As I slowly enter the needle in my arm
I try to erase every memory of harm...

You always was there no matter what
Stood by my side when things were rough...

Homework, Homework, Homework
So much in a day...

She\\\'s confused, depressed
wants to marry they guy she\\\'s wit...

Brown, red, orange, blue
all them colors you look like a fool...

What do you mean when you say you love me?
Do you mean you'll even hurt me...

To whom this poem may concern
I hope you read this and beable to learn...

Some make me sick
and make me mad...

She sits in her room
and cries at night...

* This is to my best friend Jasmine Elaine Bates...
I remember the day that we became Best Friends...

Whats the point of hitting me
if your gonna get me a treat...