Some teenagers think....
Whats the point of living life if its not fair?
Whats the point of having sex if he just leaves me here?
Why my life depends on truth or dare?
What my momma do? Why my dad not there?
Why tell a lie? So much truth to spare.
Where am i ? like im lost in the drama
When we broke up i cried to my momma.Books on the floor, stand on the table.
Why do i overact when i know im able?
Smart emotional and crazy too. You might be my twin but im nothing like you.
I try my best to keep it real. But i cant tell my friends whats my deal.Or my parents how i feel.
Why do i only wish? Why dont i get this? Life is so hard
So we live life wreckless.
