A year has past
And what has begun...

Broken and beaten
She sat in tears...

I want to be her
Just for a day...

I feel so Inferior
Like i dont belong...

Deep and painful
Or shallow and true...

Lying in bed
Nights with no sleep...

To all the kids who cry at night
Over that guy or girl...

Holding a pen
Poised at the ready...

I feel so used
So alone...

Up late at night
lying in my bed...