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I find it hard to stay with people too long

Out the door before dawn

Oh my gosh

There she goes again

Another poem about her own problems

I get so down some days

You can't see

How much my heart is in music

I swear it's a life line

Mary Jane

Found my twin in a river

Some times I don't know who I'm writing to

Have a pile in my room

Of letters I meant to send to you

I'm disconnected from kids my age

I swear I'm trying to remember

Baby you're kind of mean

Oh gosh

Here we go again on your game

I might not make it home again

What can I say

This is just me

If you find this boring

You could go find a book

Workout for once

I'm not as cool as you

I live in a world that hitting is kissing

Leaving is loving

Can you understand what I'm saying

I tried to forgive

When will I hear I'm sorry for what I did

Oh gosh

This again

I live in pictures

Pick on myself to feel better

I know a lie

I can feel when I'm not needed

Sure, maybe she had a point

"Little Chaperone"

Couldn't even spell that word

If I'm honest

I don't want to be friends

Oh gosh

I'm ready to be someone different