I ran out my heart,
I was still continuing when the trackmill stops.
Thank you for holding me , sis.

I broke down , & sat in a whole pool of disgust
Right after the many drinks i had in the bar.
Thank you for being there ,sis.

I gazed at the mirror ,
Looking at the blood oozing out of my mouth.
& the pain that strikes me when i wipe my tears away.
It doesnt feel so much , because i know..
There's someone out there's feeling much more thn myself.
& there's nothing else i can do , as...
I'm the reason for his pain.



Why?
I will pray for you still'd , b.