New friends and old friends.
The old ones are starting to ignore you.
The new ones dont treat you like the others.
The old ones dont remember your birthday.
The new ones dont say happy birthday.
Your loosing your mind and you cant take it.
Your dying inside and you cant shake it.
You walk around with a smile but you gotta fake it.
How long will it last?
Will you be able to stand up for your dreams.
Not matter how hard it even seems.
Do you know what this all means.
You gotta heart like no other teen.
The old friends make you cry.
The new friends dont notice it.
The old friends dont notice you.
The new friends dont want to notice you.
Are you brave enough to tell?
That they put you through living hell?
Your life is like a prison sell.
And none of your friends can even tell.
The new friends hate the old.
The old friends hate the new.
But do they know whats they do?
Your being pulled. Cant get away from the hold.
It doesnt matter anymore, old or new.
You just gotta stand up and fight.
You gotta try and make a break through.
Even tho its not right.
So you give up on the old.
You give up on the new.
They come and go.
They leave scars and bruises.
Ones you'll never forget.
You dont care how you'r heart holds.
You just need to be alone...