My name is Brittany,
I'm tall, talkative, and weird...

Over the hills of green,
Smell the fresh country breeze...

Black is Goth's that are sad and alone.
The emptiness in a broken heart...

Told mom to tell you Hi,
You seemed so...

I'm Seperated from the one I love.
Getting dragged into a hole...

Hater!
hate the world...

You gain the courage to ask him out
Destroyed when he turned you down...

She was different than you
She wasnt a size 4...

Left you a message,
Waited days by the phone...

She waits in the corner
Wishing someone would acknowledge her...