To the one I love: I shower you with gifts, and even the stars above. To the one I hate;I nearly slash my wrist in two with the blade of an ice skate. You both are different but are the same. Because either way, my method of showing my emotions for you end up leaving me broken or in pain... Why am I telling you this? All you will do now is fill my life with shame. Then again- Who is REALLY to blame? I know you won't answer my questions, you're probrobly thinking "Wow, she's lame!" Even though you taunt and even forsake me so, I will remain the same. For the intense inferno of a soul cannot be tame. What?! You cannot take my soul! You've no right to claim! Can't you leave me be. Leave me in the dark hole you put me in, shattering bones and creating wicked sins.