Why don't people see her tears,
Why do people never care.
Their to busy for her,
To busy for the lonely kid.
She walk the streets alone,
Wondering if anyone will help her find her home.
But people just walk on by,
She knows their smiles are a lie.
She always gets told to ignore the pain,
People act as if her sadness is a game.
But what happens when the lonely kid is gone,
Do they realize where they went wrong.
No, they cry fake tears for her,
For get her like a faded blur.
They don't realize what they did,
Why she ran, cried and hid.
This is a lesson for all those who forgot,
She was the child who was lost.
Never forget the badly broken,
The lonely kids words unspoken.
