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TO BE HAPPY IS A SIN

I’ve been erased
And then replaced
And I don’t know why
I feel my tears
But I’m not allowed to cry
I am hurt but it’s too late
You already decided our friendships
Fate
I try to be happy with a fake smile on
Face
But its not really me its not my real
Place
I sit here and scream
And I wish It were a dream
Then reality kicks in
To be happy is a sin


Boyfriends

The words they came
With meaning and pain
They change our lives and we are never
The same
We say its over but we’re going insane
The craziness is stabbing through me
The fake smiles everyone can see
We are living a lie n which we cant cry
We face each day
With nothing important to say
Cause a single word a single phrase
Can restart that mean phase
So we will go on
And try to erase
The pain that burns in our hearts
But doesn’t show on our face
And time will come
And boyfriends will leave
So appreciate the friends that will
Never decive



Best friends

You were there from the start
And we belived we’d never part
Because best friends can conquer all
They don’t let each other fall
But you fell head over feet
Into an obsession for a guy
I was done I’d been beat
And as your new best friend
Takes you away I will be strong enough
Not to cry
There was a lot we could do as best friends
Discuss little things and fuss over what the
Future sends
But this guy was much more fun
He had a kiss that made your heart run
So I sat and watched and ignored it for a
While
And it wore me out id gone the full mile
Now as I sit by the phone and wait
For you to arrive home from your date
It comes to me what I really am to you
Your fallback your past it’s my turn to get
A clue



Teens of today

It hurts how adults think of us
Their painful words, the way they fuss
How they call us generation X
They act as though we’ll achieve no success
Parents judge us by how we dress
But it’s only material
No value does clothes posses
We heard you the first time
Therefore, it’s your turn to listen
We are not all bad
Not always depressed and sad
Cause the inside and the outsides are two different
Sides
Two completely different feelings, two different
Crazy rides
So, please remember
What its like to be our age
To fight the temping offers
To escape the awkward stage

*this is about how teens r treated today



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