You were first to say, that we were not ok.
You were the first to lie when we were not alright
I love that song, 'Three Days Grace'.
I've been thinking about this alot, but I liked to have a makeover or some thing...change my hair style...and get some new clothes. I just don't have the money to do it. I'd like to get my eye brow pierced. Even though my whole family would hate me for it, and most likey make fun of me. Forget them right, the only thing they want me to do is live my life how they want me to live it...but when ever I can get out of this stink pit ...then...I don't know.