This one is for the boy, who used to live in his car
Because nobody wanted him
During that point he never got too far
And his whole life was going dim
This one is for the girl, who was ever picked last in gym class
Because she had no friends
And she was always called fat
And she always wanted her life to end.
This one is for the boy, who used to drink everyday
He really cares about a girl, but is too old for her
This girl also cares for him, and tries to take his pain away
If he went out with her, he’d get thrown in jail for sure
This one is for the girl, whose mom says shes fat
She says she needs to go on a diet
Her mom thinks she is all that
All she needs to do is keep quiet.
This one is for the boy, whose mom got killed in a car accident
He cries everyday, and he gets abused
They couldn’t see the driver, cause his windows had a tint
And his family, he doesn’t think they love him.. he thinks he gets used.
This one is for the girl, whose dad’s on crack cocaine
Her childhood is really tough
And she’s got a lot of pain
And she gets treated awfully rough
This one is for the boy, who wants to cut but cannot
See this boy is scared
He is afraid it will hurt, afraid he’ll get caught
But he thinks nobody has ever really cared.
This one is for the girl, who is now in foster care
Because of her stupid dad
This really isn’t fair
Now her foster parent is the dad she never had.
This one is for the girl, with all the horrid dreams
The one that the janitor follows
And always winks, never stops it seems
This one is for the boy, whose mom has cancer
Shes almost all cured but not one hundred percent
If she dies she will not answer
Cancer everyone resents
This one is for the pain, that everyone goes through
Some cut some cry
And I go through all this shit, too
Some shout and some want to die.
