I don't like to be left hanging this way
Too much of uncertainty
There's just so little hope
It hurts to feel used and taken for granted
Why is it the same for me everywhere?
Is it me or is it them?
Wish I could run away from it all
Feels like I'm suffocating and screaming but no one can hear me
Sometimes all I wanna do is run away from all of this
To a place where nobody can find me
Or maybe I just wanna be safe in the arms of an angel
Not do anything for once
Not having to try so hard at doing something that I hate doing

ms. lauren-no-hill
get off my back
and cut the crap

quit the J's and come home please.................
is there any hope at all?