I wake up in the morning and alls I feel is pain,
I get ready for school, another day in vain.
I go to school, but my troubles stay the same.
I struggle more and more with every passing day
Whenever I like a boy they always find out somehow.
I guess I shouldn't have told my friend I knew she would open her mouth.
I haven’t a best friend to be there when my world starts to fall
I have no one to talk to, or even give a call.
I have this voice inside of me telling me not to cry
But there is another telling me I am going to die
