My Elementary School Days Were Miserable. After

I'm Not Being Like, 'hey, Everybody, I'm Pregnant!' I'm Not That Girl.

I Don't Have Anything To Hide But What Happens Is The Media Tend To Beat Up What I Say.

The Real Beauty - Inside, It Comes From The Heart, Where Love Lives. If Not, Even The Most Common Facial Features Can Not Hide The Emptiness, Which Eventually Pushes People.

When I'm Lost In The Rain, In Your Eyes I Know I'll Find The Light To Light My Way And When I'm Scared, Losing Ground When My World Is Going Crazy You Can Turn It All Around And When I'm Down You're There Pushing Me To The Top You're Always There, Giving Me All You've Got

Bruises Fade Father, But The Pain Remains The Same. And I Still Remember How You Kept Me So Afraid.