Feel the pain
A well known friend...

So many questions,
So little time...

I want the tears to flow
And wash my pain away...

This feeling is sadness,
This feeling is pain...

I'm a product of teenage angst,
My minds full of pain and hate...

I fight a struggle everyday
To stop feeling this way...

I lay here and wonder
If there's a way to end the pain...

You reach out for a hand
But there's nothing to hold...

A silent plea, a question asked.
This delighted face is but only a mask...

My life is fading,
I want to die...

I've come to hate the person I am inside.
No longer my feelings will I hide...

I'm smiling,
I'm laughing...