If you want to understand me,there's really only one way...
read the words that I write down every single day.
Try to put yourself inside my mind..then look at me and maybe you'll see why..
"and i feel like I'm naked in front of a crowd cause these words are my diary
screaming out loud and I know that you'll use them however you want to..."

see, it's 2 am and I'm still awake trying to get this down on paper
I don't want this inside of me,threatening the life it belongs to,
and the only way I could reach you, is through the scribbles on this page,
but I can't read it to you, pretty soon the ink will fade...

"Poetry..save my last breath, sing me a romance,
write a heart-breaking anthem of anger and sadness
and save me from the madness..of the world.
I'll lean on the wall with this notebook in hand,
I won't talk to them cause they don't understand..."

each poem I keep, helps me to sleep
and dream of happier days,
my poetry is my voice,my life, my meaning in so many ways.
"and i feel like I'm naked in front of a crowd cause these words are my diary
screaming out loud and I know that you'll use them however you want to..."