Dear Kyle
That night, at your house, you took my life away
Exiled from my friends, you sent my path astray
While I slept, so you thought, down came your assault
You took my innocence, filling my head with fault
My friends took your side, you paid nothing for crime
Ostracized from my clique, I was biding time
You took my life, friends, and happiness too
Forced to reinvent myself, somewhere anew
You took my safety, comfort, all that I had
My being is gone, but for that I am glad
The closest “friends” I had do not care at all
With them aside, I am now free to stand tall
The push that you gave me, began my new flight
To feel every feeling, to see every sight
I am no longer scared, to show my true face
To show my true feelings, to find my true place
If it happens to you, you have my sympathies
I wish on none the things you have done to me
I hope by the time our lives are almost done
You’ll think of me plenty, I’ll think of you none
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