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Fighting a battle to be yourself... |
| The lightning striked The thunder roared The rain came down It poured and poured I sat by my window And watched the rain come down My mind was in a blur It spinned round and round My life was a mess I hated school For I had no friends I wasn't "cool" I walked into school And looked around The huge hallways Were filled with sound Guys chased each other Down the halls Girls gossiped About boys and malls They all have friends They drink and smoke I however Find it no joke "Would you like one?" My new "friend" asked I looked at the cigarette As if it were a task I was scared I didn't want to Deep down inside I knew what to do I finally opened my eyes And began to see These people weren't my friends They didn't really like me My real friends are out there I've seen them inm dreams Until then I'm fighting a battle A battle to be me. |