• I've lived a life where, I can meet people.
    But what have I done wrong to deserve this?
    Have I said lies? Have I killed someone?

    No, nothing now can't fix what has been broken.
    When I say nothing I don't mean it.
    Follow my path and you'll find out but...

    ..but...what?
    Can I start over? Should I just go to a place where no one knows my name?
    These scary things fill my head, with the feeling of suicide.

    What should I do? Should I breakout?
    My life is a mess...
    Parents not ever careing,
    Friends hiding the truth,
    People hurting my feelings,

    Being the youngest isn't fun,
    Living in a town or city filled with fear and hope,
    Dreams don't always have happy endings,
    and I know this is one of them.