As she lays her head against the pillow
thinking on what she has done...

When I close my eyes
To go to sleep at night...

The feelings that float inside me
The feelings that are telling me...

I look at my friends,
then I look at me...

As i am waiting on the world to change,
to change my world around...

As my tears are running down my face,
as I'm sitting in the corner of my room...

Since I was 11
I have been abused physically and emotionally...

Well as the friendships are falling apart slowly,
other people mite not think the same...

When i see my dad in the way that he is now...
to way back when he was healthy...

When i said hello you walked away,
when i looked at you, you looked away...

Sorrow in my heart,
Sadness in my eyes...

My mum n dad see me as a run away,
i don't i think it of like getting away...