She can't take it anymore.
Her heart's been drained.
Drained of love,
Drained of hate,
Drained of blood.
It started in her hazy world of doubt.
She felt her once beautiful face,
And buried it with fat.
She had she well kept nails,
And bit them until they bled.
Soon everything was created
In her blurry mind, and lying eyes.
She fell apart.
Searching for love high, and low,
In the pews,
And in the bed.
Just for a moment of feeling wanted and admired.