People never really cared
thats why her feelings were never shared
when she would cry, they would look the other way
pretend this is normal, like they see it everyday
but the truth is, she doesn't like to talk
all she wants to do, is be alone and walk
she doesn't like people, she prefers emptiness
because deep inside she knows, they couldn't care less
she doesn't want to care too much, about someone
because shes always knows, one day they will be gone
trying hard just to make it through a single day
life isn't Wait it used to be, its more like a recited play
this sensation inside her is about to make her crack
because she knows, that life's inspiration is what she lacks
nobody knows, but its not like they would care about whats happening
even if she told them, they would think its just a fling
after all this time, shes been trying to get better
but no weight is lifted off her shoulders, not even a feather
after all this crying and screaming, shes emotionally numb
her place in this world, seems smaller than a crumb
oh well, theres nothing she can change now, its too late
i guess her life being screwed up, is nothing more then fate
she dealed with that reality, a long time ago
she realized..her life will always be a low
its too late to change anything, her decision is made
she was stupid enough, through all of this she stayed
shes tired of this, nothing good ever happens to her
so much on her mind, its all becoming a blur
so it is what it is, she gave up on trying
one day it will happen, and like a bird, she will be flying
