Poezja

 
I am alone in my own home 
I have hatred and problems where they don't belong
It should be love, peace and 
Happiness an all the above 
To live a long life 
Well until my teenage years are gone 
If I knew teen life was this hard 
I would of past it 
Skip to the next 
Anything to move on 
The feeling of pressure 
To know the truth in life is scary 
To know your child life was a fantasy 
And the ones you hold the most died with it 
To feel first love for a guy but 
Accept the fact you won't be with him to you die
To feel like everything been take away 
But still have hope for a better day 
To me is the feeling of homelessness 
Instead of home sweet home to me