• I stand there,
    with my friends,
    with someone who I like.
    Then a day,
    something simple,
    I will never see him again.
    I act silly,
    crazy,
    who I am,
    they say,
    words,
    "ANOYYING, A BRAT" behind my skins.
    My bestest,
    tells me,
    I cry.
    I want my father.
    I dont like life,
    until,
    she makes me forgive,
    and forget.