I want to break down into two maybe then I won't feel so blue,
I want cry but I don't know why,
I want to scream as if someone would hear,
I want live for only a year,
I get confused more then I'd like to hear,
I hate lifting up my fists or picking up a fight,
I am a worrier but not like others,
I break more then lead inside pencil covers,
My heart beats fast at a constant rate,
It beats loud sometimes more then I can take,
My memory fades when my stress...