What am I
What will I become...

Why does my life have to feel like hell
Why can't I have a good friend to tell...

My life is a piece of sh*t and I feel like dying
Because every night before I go to sleep I can't...

Walking down the hallways
All the people I see...

Don't pity me
I cry every night...

Smile
Show your beautiful teeth and smile...

I remember that day
Not too long ago...