My life be like....

by lindsey   Jan 26, 2009


The tears she cries may never end.
Her broken heart just won't to mend.
All the lies; rumors spread.
They make her wish she were dead.
She cries herself to sleep every night.
But first her and herself have a fallout fight.
She didn't know the world could be this cruel.
And did i mention she seems to feels like a fool?
Theres only one place she really feels at home.
Anywhere else she feels so alone.
Theres nobody she can trust 100 percent.
When will she finally be content.
She misses her past, but she cant go back.
He told her just to move on and pack.
There is this one boy, she may love.
But all he does is push and shove.
Are drugs and alcohol the answer to her life?
Or should she follow her friends and resort to the knife?

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