Back to the place where it all began,
where the tears first ran,
down my cheeks,
in a stream,
of pure emotion,

                                    why
                               does
                             it
                     have
                  to
              be
        this
   way?
Does the world hate me?
Why
     can't  
           I
            go,
               one
                    day,
                          with a
                                     smile,
                                              on my face?
I'm so sick of this,
I just want to be okay.!