I am Teresa...
I wonder why all of the stuff in life happends...
I hear the sirens of the police cars and ambulences that
rush to those in need
I see the despare and poverty around the world...
I want to understand why i always get hurt...

I am Teresa... 
I pretend Im happier than i really am...
I feel the sorrow that enslaves me...
I touch the tears that i see you cry trying to make them go
away for good...
I worry I will lose my best friends once again to the plauge
known as death...
I cry missing Olivia and knowing you're slipping away...

I am Teresa
I understand that everything happends for a reason...
I say im great when i really want you to notice that im
lying...
I dream that one day the pain will go away...
I try to be perfect just for you...
I hope one day I can let go...
I am Teresa...

By: Teresa