I come inside waiting for the stone.

Wait, wait here it comes.

I see it flyign, and on its way it shone.

Her mouth opens to crack my soul.



Why is there people like her?

They smile and I get a tear instead.

I hit the ground and my all is a blurr.

Is her smile worth the thousand tears I shed.



Someday, I may decide to not see the sun.

To just go away.

To kill her fun.

It will all be because of that stone; words did hurt me.