I have a story to tell you As a last attempt to get through There was a girl named Gwen Who didn't have a real childhood before she had to become a woman She was always the one with a good head on her shoulders But she couldn't wait to get older So she could break the lock of her cage And be able to experience overdue teenage rage When she hit the age of eighteen She was going to make sure she was seen But by doing this, she became what she hated Two-faced friends, drugs, and a cheating boyfriend is what she was dedicated Her real friends didn't want to have anything to do with her mistakes Because she appeared to be happy surrounded by fakes Then she came down And no one was around This little girl is you Told by a friend that was true Drama is my girl, and I love her to death. She's getting into a lot of stuff that is way over her head. She starting to constintly smoke, and she is always with her boy, Crack. I recently found out that he cheated on her, and it hurts me to see her like this. She even quit talking to me. her brothers been telling me some fucked up stuff about Kirk cheating on me too. I found out the one girl he told me about ain't true, but who knows about the other one. I'm so sick of problems. My freakin' chest feels like it's about to calapse, because I'm so heated. I just hope Drama see how fucked up all this is soon.