Just something I wrote

Apr 15, 2004 23:33

A tear drop
Silently screaming
A little girl asking to be heard
The crying doesn’t stop
She is always dreaming
They never hear a word

She wishes she wasn’t herself
And lived out of state
All the pain wasn’t even worth life
Feelings were set aside on the shelf
Memories of when she was eight
When her parents were husband and wife

Best friends start moving away
Hearts break
Lives are taken
Nothing is left to say
Everyone is fake
So many lives forsaken

She prays for a better day
In a life she hates
Things will start changing
Things will start going her way
Silently she waits
For everything to start rearranging
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