It's the same old story, again and again
I was always there for you, just a good friend...

All covered up in armor like a soldier,
Strong, invincible, and everyone knows it...

The flawless face, the features of a goddess,
Excusite color, delicate bodice...

What is under the disguise of your pale blue eyes?
What stories do you tell to cover your lies...

I know who you love the most,
The one who you love to boast...

I wish I knew why I am pissed off all the time.
I wish I knew why I just want to cry...

The light house of my life is fading by time,
So slowly it's treasured like wine...

Put away the daises from the deep grave,
Bring back the life they failed to save...

So I am sitting here bored out of my mind,
looking at the clock thats not telling time...

I know life is hard with it's up and downs,
With happy smiles and tearful frowns...

Children sleeping on a bench, beat up and worn,
Childrens faces are dirty, there clothes are torn...

My friend is my world, my world is in pain
Her poems show so much sadness and so much vein...