You Don't Understand – May 1st 2009

I feel left out of everything
You say you know how I feel
You say but do you know
That even you make me feel like that too

Sorry

It makes me sad to know
That my problems with you only continue to advance and grow
We used to be fine

Favourite Book - March 5th 2009-03-05

Like reading my favourite book with a sad ending

I can read your emotions down to the bone,

Every detail on every line on every page

Tell me why - March 13th 2009

Tell me why
I don't understand
why relationships have to be so difficult
why friends are there for you one day and gone the next day

December 1st/2007

‘The Girl Left Behind;

I remember hearing about the news
Another great war had begun
They said we were determined not to lose

I Hate Everything – February 22nd 2009

I hate everything and everyone
My life’s hardly begun and it’s already undone
I hate everything and everyone

Guy – January 22nd 2008

You’re just a guy that I thought was really cute
But why should I even say hi to you?
You don’t even give me a single hoot about me

Chances – February 3rd 2008

Was there ever really a chance?
Is there a chance?
Will I get another chance?

All these years, what were they for?
What’s changed from now and before?

Pursuit of Happiness – January 14th 2008

Everyone wants it all
But all I want is good grades
It’s more than a paper marked with a messy scrawl

Unfair - December 16th 2008

Life’s unfair
God, WHAT THE FUCK!
Why am I the person who gets forgotten?
Why am I looked away from in comparison for other people?
I get ignored, unappreciated

Life’s a – November 23rd 2008-11-23

My life’s problems are a bitch
My life’s everything but a hitch
Joys of life are declining faster than the stock market

September 30th 2008-09-30

Every time everything seems to go right
Something precious to me goes out of sight
You wish to win and gain yet to gain you need to lose some

Something right - June 16, 2008

Don’t know what to do
I like you, I don’t like you, I love you, you who?
Don’t know what to feel

Sometimes when I'm alone
I Cry,
Cause I am on my own.
The tears I cry are bitter and warm.
They flow with life but take no form
I Cry because my heart is torn.

REGRET – August 6th 2008

Regret is a deep and sorrowful thing that not many can concur
Time is such that everything passes us in such a blur
they may say the world is mine for the taking