oh, don't worry about her. she is always
upset. she is always in'love with some-
one who doesn't love her back. ` she is
always heart broken. but she is fine.
because by now she is used to it.
remember when
getting high meant swinging at
the playground;; the problem
about boys was cooties;; mom
was your hero && dad was super
man;; your worst enemies were
your siblings;; race issues
were about who ran the fastest
;; war was just a card game;;
life was simple && carefree
but what i remember most was
W A N T I N G T O G R O W U P
She's crying for direction
Lost in her reflection
All the while pretending she's alive
She's trying not to show it
But everybody knows it
Something is just killing her inside
im lookin for that perfect guy,the one who looks tuff, yet sumone
who wont make me cry,he should be my baby, sumone who understands
&&even when his boys r there he's like "u wanna hold my hand?"
&& ive found him!!!