Whats the point of being here,
Whats the point of trying...

My one source of Communication
Is my phone...

On the internet all the time
Talking to friends...

I met this kid
He was very nice...

This summer was really fun
Until they came...

My love for them is really strong
For I don't know what I will do...

I miss you so much
And I wanna be with you...

You are my love
My life...

My heart crys for you
Days and nights...

Kids come in
Kids come out...

There adopted but I don't care
There my siblins...

My friends,
Are the type of people who would try to drowned a...