Turn on a home movie
sit down next to the popcorn...

Sometimes you feel you have to go to extremes
when you find out people aren't what they seem...

I'm stuck in remorse
my voice has run hoarse...

Sitting at home
watching TV...

We remind me of my parents
my mom is always mad...

I was told at school
that your stomacher is full...

I through a flower on the floor
it signified i cant take love anymore...

Love doesn't exist
not for people like me...

I'm trying to hold my tonger
cant say words ill regret...

People all want my intake
they all want me to break...

I'm writing poems
like there is no tomorrow...

I'm the girl
everyone steps on...