Her crys are heard
by those of her own
and even they may
sometimes turn
Like life is meant
to torment you
everything exsists
only too
bring you sorrow
fuel the hate
theres nothing
you appericate
you wonder why
people slip away
maybe cause you dont care
if the're okay
so you storm away
ANGRY
making touble
starting rumors
and everyone
looks at them
like friendship
abusers
but no matter
the things you say
or you do
the stories the same
the real problem is YOU