The knob is slowly turning
as i open my sisters door...

I like this guy that a lot of you know
hes independent from his head to his toe...

I suppress my screams
so hard it is to refrain...

"what do you suppose this is sister?", i...
she replied. i didn't exactly have a good feeling...

I'm afraid of falling in love
And not being able to see...

I don't really know what to write though you'd...
Since I talked to you the least that I possibly...

~i went to a party
with my so called friends...

Me and my family
don't always get along...

Sitting in a huge white room
padding on the walls...

I act like he acts i do the same things
but i wont be like him, i dont care what you think...

Once again i cried last night,
because of what you do...

Silver is silver gold is gold
all the pain makes my blood run cold...