The open doors are calling me
Each hanging from their hinges...

Why should I keep on trying
When I can’t do nothing right...

And suddenly, my pen halts in midair
Tears leisurely cloud up my vision...

Break up with me, come back to me
But you can't make up your mind...

Spilling like the pouring blood of innocence
Frozen but drifted onto your spot...

I’m lying here imperfect
Overwhelmed with pain...

The pain it hurts
It kills me whole...

Pain
Bleeding...

They are all blind inside their own mind
Knowing its wrong, still remaining strong...

Now that I am an older teenager
My parents are being such a drag...

Be my friend, and take my hand
Help the unfortunate and needy...

Deceiving pictures on my wall
Reminders that I can't stand tall...