Are you there, or are you not?
Can you help me through life's plot...
Is it the crispness in the air
or the wind as it softly blows...
Why hate me
Because of my beautiful brown shell...
Your my secret crush
And I guess you always have...
Ok its a little bit long, but please read it, its...
For everything tumultuous in life...
I asked myself as I went to bed
What leads to the road ahead...
I can dance like the wind
Sing in the shower for hours...
A real helping hand
Is my teacher...
In an area of America overrun by the whites,
There is one kid who lives life as a fight...
Everyday passes without a single glimpse.
People moving about like busy little ants...
And so she goes
And she'll never know...
I examine my choices, my patience's worn thin,
I wonder in vane what could have been...