I know how it is to be alone, to walk alone, talk alone.

But one can only wish for a chance at success, a shot at regret, a try to forget.

You only want acceptance but instead get rejected.

Feel all the hurt die away as you try to say how you hate today.

A cry for help as you die to yell the words you want to say.

Make up with your friends then fall down again, listen to them they yell cause they win.

You wish you were back home again but you aren't.

You'd die just to see the faces you know,

not the ones you've recently been subjected to love.

You can't get the images out of your mind; you want to turn back the clock,

go back in time.