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.
