Rock Song

People look at me and stare.
But to tell you the truth I don't care.
My mom dint approve and my dad thinks it wrong. Thats the way I live.
Kinda like a rock song.
I like black and blood red. There have been times when I wished I was dead.
I want to fit in but I don't want to be like you.
I want to be me cause thats all I can do.
I am very weak and yet I am very strong.
People think that I am wrong.
Because of the music and the color of my hair.
Then I have nothing in this world to spare.
They think that my family is split up or I have problems of my own.
Thats not true.
Like I said my life's like a rock song.