Not my poem its a song by superchick.
Just dedicating it to anarexic girls...

I close my eyes and think of you
trying to make you think of me too...

I was the oldest but not to you.
In my memory i clean out you...

I was the oldest but not to you.
In my memory i clean out you...

New start, new beginning which makes me the new...
First days of school just makes me wanna hurl...

A tree has a green leaf
as it falls i begin to believe...

So many questions,so many lies.
It's sad that he can't trust you around other...

This world the world is filled with pain.
Pain just grows with every breaking heart...

Dear Friend,
A boy brought a gun to school today...

Please review at the end thank you
A million words wouldnt...

Why don't you just open your eyes?
Or is it me that the world will have me taken by...

Follow your dreams,
Dont let anyone stand in your way...