Alone and in denial
Looking in the mirror...

When mum and dad split
I wished they'd reunite...

Can nobody come
To hold me when I cry...

I remember walks on the beach
The sea kissing our feet...

This is pathetic, I am a first class
Complete and utter screwed up retard...

I’m sick of abuse
No matter what...

I lie in bed watching time go by
I lay so still in front of you...

Living in my skin, I'm happy
Able now to let me be me...

To some people I'm better off dead
They can't stand my words in their head...

I've been dead a long while now
Back when I was eleven...

I was never a pretty girl
Never had the right clothes...

Billy's tired, he's been so worn down
People slinging comments his way...