Everything
I say and do...

She sits alone in the classroom
once again no one turned up...

I hope you know
Through ups and downs...

Im so over it
This whole life and death thing...

She sits in the chair
Thinking of everything on her mind...

Her taunting words
And patronising ways...

So there may no be smouldering corpses
Draped across the scorching walls...

Dear God
Do you know who I am...

What is this feeling?
So new...

They all see her smiling face
And her gorgeous eyes...

Oh dear mother,
I dont know what to do...

Do they know that I am broken
Do they know that I am torn...