My daddy went and fought.
For money,for me,my sisters,and America...

Is there something wrong with me?
so,i see life differently...

If its better to give than recieve
but so much more fun to recieve than give...

Sometimes I feel dead inside
hollow like an old tree...

I have a hate
deep inside me...

Were best friends forever,
and that is what we'll stay...

My love for you is great
yet puny it might seem...

I refuse to remember you,
and how we used to share everything...

Don't give me lame excuses,
I will not take them...

Why?
Why am I here...

Love is a funny thing,
It makes you laugh...

Your kisses
like a soft cotton blanket in winter...