One late school night last week...

My Favorite Part of Me

With all this hate

I couldn't fake

I couldn't hide

I could only cry

Could not escape

this twisted fate

I couldn't hide

I should've tried

These words i write

are my last goodbye

With all this hate

Why should I wait?

What more could I be?

What does it mean to me?

I couldn't fake

this is a mistake

It will heal, with some time?

Then just move on, live a lie?

They must not know what it's like.

The fog is so thick in my mind

A piece of my heart shriveled up and died.

For now, and since then,

I could only cry,

I could only cry.