Where do I begin, where do I begin to tell you my story
I was more than just a blog, I was more than words
I had a smile, and a sparkle in my eyes
I had love, I had patience to love and I would forgive
And then all was wiped clean, something went wrong
Like pulling a plug
All I want is to escape, to escape to a fairy land where I can be me
I won’t have a burden on my chest, where people won’t leave me.
Not a victim but a survivor, I have many stories to share in my brief lifetime
The only one that a recall is a teary eyed girl typing away on a white screen.