A jumble of words
That twist and turn...

Everybody's wearing a mask,
When we wanna cry...

I reach out my hand
but there's nothing to grab...

When you look into her painted black eyes,
You see the pain caused from her life...

Teenage girl
She stands alone...

I looked at the poem you wrote me
And got totally out of control...

You know what hurts me?
Realizing that when I wake up in the morning...

Another sad,
dramatic poem...

I want to pick up my pencil
And create me a world of joy...

Would you recognize me from a mile away?
Would you recognize my eyes on a different face...