This always happens to me,
every time...

Never good enough am I,
Always fighting deep inside...

Dear God,
If you can see me...

I'm so lost and confused
I just don't know what to do...

Out in the driveway is a trike
It is shiny and red, with unused black wheels...

I am from coffee beans and tea bags
From Splenda and raspberry scones...

Life sucks, why not take it
all i do is seem to fake it...

How I long to experience
your strong embrace...

I made some new friends this week
friends other than from school...

I want to be....
special...

Girl, it's OK,
please don't cry...

I'm glad you're here,
I've missed you so...