Hi School,Bye Her

If you get her into high school
You better say bye to her ,
By the next grade she'll probably be every guys comedy case
Or else be their favourite candy chase ,
Either way she'll end up crying.
Better be her favourite tear pillow or let the other kids use her as a fork for their favourite carrot cake .
Only a grade down she'll have her first bundle of joy,
Else a few lines down her arms because her friends cut and bandage her joy.

Pretty little princess gets called a queen
Deep down hiding she's queer.

While you find out her new best friend's her phone , little miss cute ugly face will be feeding on random pills.
Two wire strings from her pierced ears
As you'll shout not knowing that's her escape to some pain you don't know she even has .

Pretty soon she'll be prescribing pills
Oh no , she's already the one taking meds prescribed .
'It's only high school , why's she so dramatic'
"Mom have you forgotten I was being traumatized instead of raise"
Dr Charles will say : probably that's why she doesn't grow but learns to hide pain
Because depression's holding a kane
And her head is caged in a voltage chain.