My name is Brittany,
I'm tall, talkative, and weird...

Black is Goth's that are sad and alone.
The emptiness in a broken heart...

Left you a message,
Waited days by the phone...

She was different than you
She wasnt a size 4...

You gain the courage to ask him out
Destroyed when he turned you down...

Over the hills of green,
Smell the fresh country breeze...

Told mom to tell you Hi,
You seemed so...

I'm Seperated from the one I love.
Getting dragged into a hole...

Hater!
hate the world...

She waits in the corner
Wishing someone would acknowledge her...