Your never there
i'm always stuck...

People say that:
boys are cute and some are nice...

Love is lots of horrible pain
stabbing a knife, with blood to gain...

Life can't be the way you want it
Life's not fair, not even a bit...

I know and you know,
Whenever you need to do something...

You see i'm sad
but none of you feel bad...

Why is it always me
why can't everything change...

I'm sorry i judged you wrong,
...this is a poem not a song...

On my face i have a tear
and it is from my own fear...

When i said sorry.. it's what i meant
i used it up.. my life is bent...

Why do you keep answering the phone
you still do have a mind of your own...

Oh my gosh i thought you were mad
that's why i acted so very sad...