I hate how people like
to always criticize me...

Cant take all the pain
wanna get away...

In my dreams
Your face does haunt...

Im glad you were always there for me
To bad i cant say the same for me...

This one i wrote while in an exam.. my friends...
Sitting in a room...

Nothing to lose
Everything to gain...

I'm chocking,dying,
passing out...

In the park at the end of my street
I met this boy ever so sweet...