I look at my personality and wish i was more happy and proud
im not who i used to be happy, ambitious or loud
i look at the tears running down my face
i want to run away from these problems i want to get out of this place
i look at my lips there shaking with cries i don't want to be hurt again
i don't want to hear lies
i look at my body its miserable confused and hurt
i am a person not a peice of dirt!
