Notice me...
I’m standing right in front of u...
Sitting on the porch
On the old wooden swing...
March 18, 2005
In tenth grade, I was hanging out with my old...
No one know,
the pain i go through...
I feel as if I’m surrounded by walls
But every time I try to lean, it falls...
Baby I wish I knew why we fight, you’re...
And I hate how we always have something to argue...
It’s hard to realize that you are gone
I tried to stay strong but all I did was weaken...
It didn’t take much for me to give in
But this time you scarred me deep...
Let me try to explain all of the feelings I have...
I can’t believe I’ve held on to you...
Now take my heart and rip it out,
grab it in your hand...
Mommy I love you
I really do...
My Gangsta Guy looks so tough but won\'t hurt me...