When he speaks of death
he speaks the truth...

Dirty h*es pressed
against their boy friends lockers...

I wish he couldn't sleep
with out thinking of me...

I told you i liked you
and you kinda forced me to answer...

I don't get trusted
it is because i am but a teen...

Why do you let her treat you like that
did you become accustom to the abuse...

The Beatles
have for ever...