The teenage years...

There are no words that will leave these lips

no letters of apologies will flow from these fingertips

not another word will ever be spoken

not another promise will ever be broken

so this is what it's like to see it from my eyes

being dominated and living like someones prize

longing for you to be breaking my fall

but your absence proves it's not worth it at all

i didn't think that i would finally disagree

this is the moment that's breaking me

i guess it all just goes to show

you never know what you got til it goes

a cry for help and a cry with fear

one last smile, and eternal tears

i should of saw this from the start

my trust is as broken as my heart

love is great, when great is love

but what's gonna happen to the world above?

with no more love and no more hope

just dangling from this breaking rope

the one that's around my sanity

my life, my hope, my reality

i wish i would've stayed young forever

i'm not gonna lie this sucks more than ever

too much drama in this fake-hearted school

the preps, the goths, the less-than-cool

where it starts and stops, who's to define

who's to be trusted, and where to draw the line?

screaming, crying, useless chatter

you live, you die, but only life matter

filled with smiles, lies, and fears

welcome to the magic of the teenage years.