In this place I feel alone...no home to feel safe--no love to embrace.
But I shed my fears lil-by-lil and I feel weak, can't say I'm glad to be here, to many years I've these tears.
Now I'm crying fake tears for I feel empty, everyone is cruel and I'm in the corner hearing their terrible words.
Why am I here? Why must I shed these tears? I guess I'll never know.....Ilook scared as I roam the halls of the school with all it's drama and siners.
And at my fake home I feel all alone, like I'm a ghost that poeple walk though. All I need is love and a home......
In this place I want to feel alive, and not left all alone.......