Why can't I have

Exactly what I want

Why can't I control

My emotions

Are you

Am I

What are we

Just a figment

Imaginary

To have a friend

Boy what would I

Heard you talking

For that first time

Its not so bad thinking of you

To bad the world's

Not on my side

This time, no way, I've had it too hard, the world, just doesn't like me, anyway, want to, be bad, but I, just want to be a good girl, only a little girl, like an angel.