I got no sleep last night. Not a wink. I been crying my eyes out for Tom, the only person who was ever kind to me.
Daddy beat me for bein’ upset over a nigga’s life but I don’t care.
I feel sore all over, from the weight of my guilt.
Why couldn’t I just uv been brave for once? Why couldn’t I uv saved his life?
When it all comes down to it, this is my fault. I killed the only person who ever really cared for me. I let my feelings get the best of me with Tom, and look what came out of it. Maybe I should just not listen to what my heart is tellin' me to do ever again.
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