the times and days go on to know that I mean nothing to them as they did to me Pain, is all i see I'm not the best I'm the worst I'm not great nor am I amazing. The praises I get are false. And mean nothing. I am nothing to the people who i care for and to me thats fine. In all I hurt them. I know it. I gave them pain. And I myself tear myself apart... the wings to me are gone. I am the broken tenshi meo