• You said you're sorry,
    But were you telling the truth?
    The pain you caused me,
    You captured my youth.

    I can't look back now and hate you,
    Though you hurt me more than anyone else could,
    I don't want to feel the pain anymore.
    I'm not the one who should.

    I can't forget the theif of my mind, soul and innocence.
    No matter how hard I try.
    You looked past the bruises, the sores.
    You saw past my cries.

    I'm ready to forget you.
    I'm ready to move on with my life.
    Never to think of you,
    or ever use the knife.

    Goodbye, demon of my mind.
    Goodbye, thoughts that could never die.
    I thank you for keeping me on my toes,
    Able to see through any lie.