2004
I’ve got nothing to live for
Nothing to die for
Everything to run for
Everything to hide for
I can’t stand it anymore
I’ve got nothing at all
You took the extra step and let me fall
Turned on me behind my back
The pressure gained and felt like a smack
Blurry vision and runny mascara
Suddenly life seems so unfair
Rumors surround me like a wave of whispers
I’ve never felt more like a drifter
2004
I hate my life
I hate my friends
I hate the way
I follow trends
If it wasn’t for you
I wouldn’t hate anything
You took a happy little girl
And stomped on her heart
So most of all
I hate you
2004
I miss the dreams I used to have
For almost a year
And the times my life went bad
But I wouldn’t drop a tear
I miss the way my friends were
Back in fourth grade
And my life will never heal
Because there is no cure in my first aid
I let my dreams blow away
But I’ll capture them another day
And even though you moved away
Friends forever back in fifth grade
Doll Poetry 