Why is it things, stupid things that make me cry,
Why do the tears come down every day,
I cry because they don’t realise it hurts me,
What they say hurts, in each and every way.
I have no one to turn to,
No one’s shoulder for me to cry,
I have to count on myself,
All I have is me, myself and I.
I need someone there,
Something to turn to, the feelings are too much,
I used to have that someone to talk to,
But they won’t come back, becoz there’s no trust.
The people I used to know are different,
From when we first said hello,
Some for the good some for the worst,
Some try and stand with me, while others just go.
Some get meaner, while others are nicer,
But still there are none like me,
I’m still alone in this lonely world,
And the tears are now stopping me from seeing.
I don’t know what to do,
With all these, feelings and fears,
I feel like I’m sinking into them all,
I’m drowning in my own tears.
