Forcing my sympathy into IM,
Where you just smile,
Because you�re not sure of me,
Understandable since we�ve never met,
I still text you though,
W8 and try,
As you keep saying,
Little girl lost into teenage heartbreak,
Too scared to be dramatic,
Because she thrives against the fake,
With rubber gel bands and Greenday,
Still bleeding to Tori though,
Seeing you through a flat screen,
Inside emotions spilling into sky-blue type,
I�ll cry for you again,
Because you�re confused and lonely,
And I�m just a disturbed girl,
All the way in Liverpool,
Too young, and numb to understand.
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Some of the people that inspire me to write are: K-chan *hugs and kisses, xx*. Hayley *hold in there love, hugs*. Benji Madden *a tattooed, pierced teddy bear*. Billy Martin *a sweet gothic angel, fallen?*. Davey Havok *he is God, please worship*. Daniel Johns *simple, yet perfect, meaningful lyrics*. Brody Dalle *fucking hot*.
