Guilty for the past things we've done,
The ones we can nver seem to rid from nagging at the back of our heads.
They stalk among the darkest parts of our minds, waiting to strike at us when we're weak,
When we're in the dark too.

Nervous for no reason at all, but just wanting to impress.
Only turns out that you end up making a fool or mean person of yourself, making what people say about you come true.

Anger for when you just can't take it anymore and you create an attitude that's released unexpectedly and gets you into trouble, ebcause you couldn't control it, or because it's 'your fault' that you couldn't release it the 'right' way...

Hated or hating, hurting and piercing the gut of your stomach because you did something unexpected, or unconsciously, or something hat just wasn't right, and even though sorry for it, there will be a place still where you're hated...or a something that you'll hate...even if you consider a person a something...

Embarrassment is evil, because it only shows how we're trying to fit in, and they all bring out a side that's innocent and they fall into a trap.

Stress build and builds... That's all it does.

And family...family, is suppose to be family...but they seperate, and new families form, and they'll seperate, and it'll go on, all because of the first two people who were suppose to love ach other 'till death do they part...they make the bible look like a lie.

"My chest hurts," said the girl to her best friend. "I know the feeling." "When will it go away?" "...." There was a long pause. "...Sometimes...it does..." They began walking to their seperate classes, "Sometimes it doesn't."