My Agony.

It's hard being a christian girl,

As well as a school girl.

I'm aiming to be a cowgirl,

It makes people want to hurl.

I hate how it's come to this,

As i always remiss.

All you do is hiss,

When all I want is a kiss.

It makes me feel sick,

That this was all a trick.

Quick!

Hit me with a brick.

I need to go,

You've destroyed my glow.

You made my crimson flow,

And it's not slow.

I'm gone,

You need to move on.

I'm something you can't dwell on,

You need to live on.