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Annabella //she's better than she was\\

Inspired by Scotty Sire. Love you Scotty and your fiancée, Kristen and all your friends, Toddy, Carly, Erin, Jason, Zane, David, Liza, Health, and the rest of your friends.

Anyways, on to the song-poem.

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Verse One

She sits at the back of the class.
Teacher talks to fast so she never pass.
And every time she hands in her work, she's always last.
She put her head down on the  desk,
Letting stress take her best.
And she never cared what the teacher said cause it isn't her interest.
She always so sad, gotta go home to her parent that is never there.
She's so tired of paying the rent but he doesn't care.
But she hope that things would change for the better, that they'll change for the good.
And when they do, she would try her best, she know she would.

Chorus

Annabella, is her name.
She will always stay the same
She's breaking, she's broken, she's hurting, she's fragile like a glass.
She hide her scars under her sleeve.

Her love ones will always leave.
She's hoping, she's moping, she's coping, she's fragile like a glass.
She's fragile like a glass.
She's hoping, she's moping, she's coping, she's fragile like a glass.

Verse Two

The next day, she went to school
The students never thought she was cool
She always try to look cool but acts like a fool.
She went to her class, teacher still talks to fast
And Annabella didn't get to finish her task.
Then she saw her crush and she blush and he looks like he's in a rush and he look flush as he rush to class.
They never talk, but she admired him from afar
She always took pictures of him, even from afar.

But she know one day, she'll see him again
And ask him to be her boyfriend.

Chorus*

Annabella, is her name.
She will always stay the same
She's breaking, she's broken, she's hurting, she's fragile like a glass
She wear her heart out on her sleeve
Her love ones will always leave
She's hoping, she's moping, she's coping, she's fragile like a glass.
She's fragile like a glass

She's hoping, she's moping, she's coping, she's fragile like a glass.

Bridge

Life is not waiting for the storm to pass, but to learn to dance in the rain.

Yes, we feel pain, yes we feel pain.
But it's better to hope instead of smoking.
But its better to cope instead of moping.

Let your faith be bigger than your fear and let your actions be louder than words
Its time to stop wishing and make your dreams come real
Its time to show compassion and know how to feel.

Chorus

Annabella, is her name.

She will always be the same
She's breaking, she's broken, she's hurting, she's fragile like a glass
She will go through her pain
And will learn how to dance in the rain.
She's hoping, she's moping, she's coping, she's fragile like a glass.

She's fragile like a glass.

She's stronger, she's braver, she's learning. . .

She's better than she was.