Like a Pokemon Battle
I feel the pain
The pain of hatered and loneliness
Lying there being attacked
Like a Cubone
Who wears its mother's skull when lonely
I cling on to pictures
To remember my past
And the friends who betray me
Like a Charmander
Who runs away from water
I run away from the things I hate
Popular people and old cruel friends
Are the people who I despise
And it will never end
Like a Flygon
Who flees while in a sandstorm
I wish sometimes
I could flee undercover
But if I do that
What will become of me
Like a Umbreon
Who hates sunlight
I hate sunny things too
Like happiness or pink
They must not feel the pain I feel
Like an Absol
Who warns other creatures of danger
I warn other people of choices they make
But like an Absol
Who is never trusted
Neither am I
But with all the Pokemon inside of me
I have good ones too...
Like an Eevee
Who has many evolutions
I have many paths to take
As long as I have friends to encourage me
I will keep going
Like a Swalot
Who many people hate
Alot of people hate me
But some people like Swalot
And those are my friends
Like a Zubat
Who live in famailies that stick together
I live in a family who sticks together too
Like a Pokemon Battle
I may feel the pain
But when I win the battle
I feel the happiness in me...