Earth Back To Hell
My life seems fine, nothing is wrong.
If u look behind my eyes its totally different.
Place to place I have to move
packing and unpacking.
My life seem strange
because nobody listen to me and what I have to say.
My closeses friends don't even no how I am
so freak it, I wish this crap will end.
Copyright © Westley Newcomb | Year Posted 2007
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