It never was me, it was "Her".
The image was implanted, no BURNED in to my skull.
The rage filled in side me slowly fell to raw pain;
my self only wanting to scream.
It wasn't me it was some one else,
some one inside of me.
"Sorry" is all I could bring my self to say.
My blank expression leaves me to be a lifeless puppet.
It's "Her" it wasn't me it was,
Never me.
I know I fell past the breaking point.
A numb body swallowed by adrenaline was not me.
It never was me, it was "Her".
