Holding in the anger
Having to bite my tounge i
Is getting old
And I'm tired of the favorites crap.

I miss my friends
Far and wide
but now I back
Time for me to pick up the slack

Time flys
I no longer cry
I feel good deep inside
No longer do I try to hide
Some within broke free
Now I'm enjoying just living life like me

You may see me struggles
But youll never see me quit

By unknown

I want to be wanted