They think that I have nothing to die for
What about fourth grade?
What about what John did to me?
What about the constant redidcules?
The constant mocking?
Yeah, sure I am spoiled
But yet I have some things
That no one should shu know about
I've had these boyfriends
You know
The ones who hit they're girlfriends
Yeah, Thoseat Kind
Of course I have nothing to die for
They never will understand
Those memories will never leave me
Till I leave this world
Even then they
They will always be there
They just don't know
I have just as much reason
to kill myself as anybody else
They think I have nothing to die for
They are totally wrong
I will prove them wrong now
"Goodbye!"