I have a little problem,
a pure fear from my heart...

Mum, just hold me close,
Tell me I will be OK...

I am feeling a whole lot better,
Than I was the other day...

I feel I want to end it all,
trying to get it off my mind...

I am back to my old self, bubbly and loud,
smiling and laughing, I'm back in a crowd...

I sit here all alone, swallowing all my tears,
so much time to think and worry about my fears...

She is a special little lady,
the one whose in my heart...

Friendship is the sweetest thing,
It brings love, happiness and Joy...

Broken heart,
torn apart...

Thinking of the past,
each night I go to bed...

I hate it when you tell me off,
for things i didn't do...

Bleeding from my heart,
shooting out the pain...