Once, Was Bailey..

She can hear the sink dripping,

her anxiety, it's crippling.

she's exhausted, she's tired,

yearning to just retire..

So much effort gone to waste,

how ever will she face..

the unintended disgrace that took over her name.

she wanted to make you shine,

because you did in her eyes.

nobody could tell her no,

for her life's recent events,

has been the most difficult..

most absolutely tense,

few months of hystericals,

and new damming evidence.

It's made her heart weak,

her soul ache in her dreams..

she'd cry because Bailey,

was so damn good at hiding,

She wishes you could meet,

who she was once before,

when she was once, the Bailey,

you could hear up 3 floors.

She was Vibrant,

always talking,

never violent, never taunting.

Now she's always fairly silent

and always gets the high pitch

with anyone that tries it.

They took something away,

and she couldn't even say

that she wishes you'd just laid,

beside her that day,

And see, just how

how fucking amazing.

The girl that got away

could be,

her name, oh her name...

Once, Was Bailey.