When you wake in the morning
do you want to cry...

I am so confused
Life or death...

I hate it that I'm not the one
that now that I'm gone, you can still have fun...

She lied
she said she didn't care...

No one could even know what i think about at night
when you look at me you would think "this...

I read a poem yesterday
it was about you...

I hate being me
i hate what i see...

I depended on you for so much
i needed your love...

He said he loved me
he said he cared...

You forgave me for my hateful words
no matter how much they hurt...

My Life is so depression
i feel like no one really cares about me...

He hair flows long down his back
Not in highlights of gold...