Sitting in my room alone,
Sitting looking at the phone...
Everythings so beautiful
in its own special way...
Sink into the sunset
let the waves crash over me...
Shivering from the coldness
Of having no one here...
Here I sit
And think I do...
Do you ever feel like
You don't want to hide it anymore...
Don't want a perfect family,
don't want all the other crap...
I colored a picture for my mom,
she hung it on the fridge and said i did a great...
Winter is my time
a time to watch the snow...
I'm gonna write a poem
a poem with a twist...
Do you know the way i feel
when you laugh, tease and make jokes of...
Born into poverty
raised among the streets...