Crisis

Going to see the crisis person,
I just wanna be with my friends at school and be workin'.

I wonder if they'll inspect my body,
I don't want them to see my skin bloody and soggy.

I don't want to be sent away again,
I just want the company of you my friends.

They make me happy and distract me,
Can't I at least pretend to be happy?

I'm worrying my family,
I feel the tension all around me.

I sit and twiddle my fingers,
and listen to all my favorite singers.

I still can't believe I let you get to me like this,
You don't care, you'll only plant another one on her lips.

You 'feel sparks' with her,
I can't imagine how many times you've felt this before.

I was nothing special,
Nor will I ever be.