People come && go
Promises are broken...

Everyday i go to school
look at my friends...

The time is getting closer
To when it all began...

So there is this thing called life
Ive heard it can go wither way...

She didn't deserve to die
So why did she pass away...

Why is it that us girls
Always put ourselves down...

Love is supposed to be great
It's supposed to make you happy...

Everyday i wake up
get on the bus...

I keep having these dreams
That me & Brittney get back together...

To my long lost friend,
I'm so happy you decided to call...

I've never written a poem
That was based on being happy...

I need friends for comfort
To get me through...