Whats Wrong With My Life

by Leigh
(cascade, va)

It hurts the names you call me
It hurts pain i have when i think of the scar from that bite,
It hurts when you say "I'm blind and can't see,"
It hurt because you don't know my life.


I cry when you say its wrong how i look,
And after a while I smile,
Because all you're doing is judging a book,
All I do is put it in the "Fucked-Up" pile.

I hate you eor who you are
You hate me for who I am,
I laugh because you live your life in a bar,
You laugh because you say I'm like a lamb.

Whats wrong with my life,
sure I wear black and might cut myself,
But whats wrong with it?
And yeah I need and I am getting my help!

Don't worry about me
I have no scars
As you see
we are who we are!

I live for life
And happy with who I am
I sometimes want to kill that man she is with tonight
Whats wrong with my life?