Part 2 in the "Vicky Series" |
When we started This relationship was great I honestly thought That you were a saint But somewhere in the midst Of our summer vacation We both changed I matured And you got problems Mid August We got back together First time, in a long time Upon a grassy plane We stared at the stars We had some fun Before i realized My phone rang Our time was done The fat lady sang But I didn't realize it Until now The next day Out of the grey sky Came some bad news Completely out of the blue You were confessing to me 'bout a quarter to three That since we took the break She's been seeing demons From the furthest reaches of hell The demons were telling her To kill loved ones They were hurting herself From the inside-out She got tired of it And would rather cause The pain herself With a knife She broke her skin She was disgracing her body Isn't that a sin Its been weeks more And she's been cutting every day How can she stand the pain Talking to me about How she does it And why I want to get her proper help From a hospital But she refuses I want to call the police Because I care As she needs much more attention Then I can legally give But she threatens us As she'll cause a diffusion Of our relationship In which is hanging on By a thread But thread of all kinds, break I think its time to sever us Even if forever I love you Which is why I must let you go Our relationship Has been a bird Out of the shell It isn't ready But with nourishment It grows stronger Until one day Its tested, to see if it can survive Taking flight Thrives for a while But a bigger bird Snatches it out of the sky This is where we are Will we escape? Or be ripped to shreds? "God, I need guidance In its roughest form I need someone to tell me Exactly what to do As I have no clue For me, this is new And this is tricky As dire consequences May result If somewhere I go wrong" |