After the Move

Daddy died,
Mommy cried.
I changed my ways.
Became a good girl,
Started living out my days
My life was put through a whirl
I almost couldn't take it anymore
Till we moved away.
I started being threatened by a whore,
And thought of all the things I couldn't say.
It all became a bore
Till the day a boy stood up for me.
He should have left me alone
He should have let me be.
He needs to stop calling my phone,
I'm really pissed off, can't you see.
Becoming a "nerd" is the hardest thing I've tried.
I hope no one finds out how much I've lied.