I used to be good.

I used to be kind.

Then you crushed me.

Then you killed me.

You killed my true love.

You killed my Daniel.

And with him you killed me.

I am no longer livingg.

I died with my true love in the stables.

What you see now is merely an empty shell.

With no heart and with no soul.

Just a broken woman.

No hope in her heart.

I am no longer living.

I died long ago.

You killed me in the stables.

All your fault.

I stand in front of my mirror.

I do my hair in a simple braid.

Then I cut it Like you cut my heart.

I died so long ago that the pain has become my friend.

Now I let my hair fall down my face and realize something important.

I noticed that fact a bit to late.