I have so many things to tell you that I don't...
Some things are getting better others are getting...

You told me i had fake depression,
That it was all just a lie...

I'll tell all of them that i hate you,
That im so over you that it just isnt funny...

You told me to stay strong,
With everything going wrong i cant...

She sits all alone,
In her room crying...

Hold on,
Dont let go...

And i went to my room and cried, just sat down in...

Its not a poem, i just needed to write it down...
everyb0dy kn0ws n0w, n0t |ike its a bad thing but...

A brand new start,
A brand new year...

Little girl,
In her living hell...

Little girl,
So lost inside...

Worried,
Scared...