• My life has its changes.
    I always have dreams where I'm locked in cages.
    That man,
    The man i hate,
    He's the one ,making me cry,
    the one making me want to die.
    My mo doesn't know,
    only because i won't let it show.
    That girl,
    that girl is just like him.
    When will she realize I'm sick of them?
    Maybe she'll get the hint when she's ten.
    Me,
    I'm nothing special,
    Just a girl with emotions.
    That boy,
    The boy I'm falling for...
    I don't want to be friends,
    I want to be more.
    Sorry is a word overused.
    That word makes me confused...