well when i look at my self i think why im liked and think why none of my friend like me but in my eyes it just makes me stronger... oh yeah i am one ugly red head |
When i looked at you
u looked back...
When u look around what do u see?
i see hate...
Be what u wanted to be
say what u need to say...
If you were here i might be happy
if i could still talk to you it would make my day...
When u hear he loves you
and doesnt mean it...
Being there just isnt enogh when he takes over and beats you, u just never want to leave that person untill one day you are dead |
When u look at sum 1 like me and say ur boreing that really can hurt some one |
Trying to be somthing your not doesnt get u anywhere it makes u become somthing you not!!!! |