My tears run down my cheek,
like rain on a window pane...

Way to go buddy,
You messed it up...

Crying just passes the time,
as i sit here wondering why...

Boys are like gum,
If you think about it...

When you think you really know someone,
They end up surprising you...

High school is someplace that true friends are...
high school is someplace that you will get hurt...

What is left to do when all hope is lost?
What is left when everything you have ever wanted...