Ridicule and hatred is all you can hear
Chopped up for flavour and mixed in with fear...
She picks up the pen in her trembling hand
And she writes for as long as her body can stand...
I've been sitting around this life for years,
Not enough laughs and too many tears...
I dream of a place not too far from here
Of tall green grass, with crooked oak trees...
Moonlight casts down elegantly,
Stars scatter lighting up the night...
Sitting down, with a pen in hand;
Drifting off to an imaginary land...
I'm at a party
It's half past ten...
Whats hidden inside a teenagers mind
it is very hard to describe...
Sitting at the dinner table, they ask you about...
You start complaining on and on how nothing goes...
Every time I go there
They leave me all alone...
It's complicated
trying to find your way...
Mom is in her bedroom crying...
Dad said he loved us but he was lying...
The cutter is the one who won't laugh
at that nerd or the goth or the geek...
Behind every smile theres a story
some of these stories are not meant to be told...
There's this little girl, she had alot of friends
or so she thought, and quickly that did end...
You are the cause
You are my pain...
Teenagers
For all you adults...