Today was a bad day,
another sad day...

It is raining,
I am home aloan...

My life is like a puzzle
Where none of the pieces fit...

People complain about their lifes,
about getting dumped...

A friend,
A best friend...

I know that shes been on your mind...
your always leaving me behind...

It's been a bad day,
I'm getting used to it now...

It's funny...
whenever i stop and think...

She was ten,
And my real good friend...

This paper is my skin,
This pen is my razor...

You promised you loved me,
And you will till the end...

When we were little...
we always understood each other...