Teenage Pain

by Izzie   Jan 18, 2007


I locked the door from you
I tried to dig my feelings out
But they wont leave me alone
And I can' get rid of them

My best friend lives in my bathroom drawer
So friendly she is
When I need her the most
When you aren't there for me

At first my love was small
And now it's deep with her
We share the color red
The salty flavor of the day

5 o'clock is my appointment
My appointment for today
Everyday
After you ignore me

I want to hide my best friend
But you keep asking questions
Questions I cant tell you
You tell me you know what im doing I'm_
But you don't
You can't

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