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...

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

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

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

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

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

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

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