Magazine, website & books written by teens since 1989

Better Off Alone

Wondering through the day alone
I don’t mean as much as I used to
I envy all the inseparable friends,
More then ever I miss you

Don’t tell me that lie one more time,
Or I might just finally explode
Please don’t treat me like a kid,
I’m better off alone

Don’t ask me to change my mind,
Maybe I don’t want a best friend
Can’t I just stay invisible?
Who am I kidding; it’s 11:11 again





Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback