Writing a lot
She sometimes writes just like me
Lives a messed up life
Still happy she'll be
Says "Hi" to her friends
Even faces she doesn't know
Friendly as can be
Slowly through life she goes
Hiding the scars
Was never too hard
But when it comes to verbal arguments
The scars always show
From the life that she knows
And the places she goes
All the memories of how it used to be
Of a time she doesn't want again
We all make some mistakes
And "square" will kill you someday
I wouldn't tell you otherwise
I'd hate to see you hurt someway
Compassion, you have
If it is love, screw that
This school was made just for fools
The ones who always tell you what you want
But not you,
You are everything true
You are the clouds in the sky
With the bright sun shining through
That's you
Yea, it's true
Keep on doing what you do
It makes you uniquely you