People stabbing you in the back
leaving a trail of broken hearts
always laughing and smiling
then at home falling apart
always competing for rank
girls always wanting to be Miss Popularity
I won't fall into the fight
don't expect me to be someone thats not me
some people will be invisible
others will always be seen
some will be nice
others will always be mean
taken advantage of
being put down
outside always smiling
inside wearing a frown
sitting all by yourself
then writing about suicide
going home and taking it out on you
having results you'll have to hide
crushes on teachers and subs
girls searching for "the one"
people wanting to leave
but have to no where to run
everyone turning on each other
so much pressure to fit in
just wanting people to like you
the war everyone's want to win
always going to parties
meeting up with guys that score
becoming a one night stand
and then they keep coming back for more
everyone wants the attention
because they think it's a good thing
some like to cover up
dress to impress can be oh so tempting
media says skin sells
you can get noticed with your body
doing sexual hypnosis
just by being a little hottie
after awhile of the attention
you might start to feel like public property
you may think it's fine at that age
but you shouldn't be
pulling pranks on each other
laughing at others when they fall
but when you're going through a rough time
you find your friends aren't there at all
some have worse experiences
some thing it's all fun and joy
while others want to die
because of being treated like a toy
kissing, making-out, sex
drinking, alcohol, drugs
some will succeed in the world
others will quite and end up as thugs
people talking behind your back
sneaking out, getting grounded
now a social life you think you lack
those of you who know what I'm talking about
you know this is all true
this is reality
oh this is High-school...