The Trees

The trees are my friends
Does that sound wierd?
Because thats always
What I feared

But they've been there for me
Thorugh the ups and sometimes the down
The place I always cried
When I was still "the clown"

The tears I shed
Are still there
For that's where I sat
With my face behind my hair
Afriad someone would find me
But wouldn't really care

So that's my life

The Trees