All my thoughts seem to get in the way
during all the days that go by...
It's not called emo
it's called realistic...
Friends are for secrets
they're not there to lie...
From best friends to enemies
that's how me and her are...
About me switching schools
You said you found the words to say...
I am not right
not right for this place...
I hug my knees to me chest
i always knew i as a from the best...
Gulp, there goes a painkiller
Trying to make my pain go away...
Drugs, alcohol and older boys,
no more barbies or other toys...
The silence is deafening
and the loneliness is killing...
No one needs to tell me
that friends can grow apart...
I used to love
I used to feel...