Living in the shadows,
she is what "they" call a outcast,
but really a deep thinker is all she really is.
No one understands her,
No one really seems to care.
She spends her days thinking...
Wishing someone would give her a chance to show her true self.
Days, weeks, months go by...still no change.
Suddenly, they started to care...sadly a little to late.
Another deep thinker...just a poor lost soul...lost to a small bottle of pills.
What a sad world we live in...
Where we start to care after a person takes their lives.
