Whisper Whisper who's there. Can't you see they all stare. What do you think it is they see, what do they see when they look at me. Follow me close, take my hand. The further you fall, the taller I stand. Is it my stare, is it my stance, am I even worth a second glance. Thoughts cut deep, but not deep as the blade. Memories last while the scars fade. Do you remember when this all began, the day you picked away at all that I am. You'll never be good enough, you'll never be pretty. How it is you made me feel so shitty. Still a girl unmatured, yet you pulled me in and called me yours. I thought I had escaped as the years passed, then here you are again to show me that peace don't last.