Lost; Broken
Lonely; Sad...

Some one once told me
to act like a blade of grass...

My heart
its torn in two...

I am so over him
so over lovey dovey nicknames...

If it wasn't for my past
i never would have met you...

In you
friendship was easy to find...

Why do i let my past hold me back?
let is consume my whole life's track...

There she is
all dressed up...

So much pain
rushing through me...

I am trying hard
not to day dream...

*i wrote this bout family issues, times are hard...
So here i sit...

To my best friend
please please...