No-one understands her
or hears her silent cries,
she wonders if anyone would even
notice when she dies.
she wants to know if anyone cares
about how she feels inside,
she constantly feels as if
she can only run and hide.
Everyone sees her as someone
who she could never be,
she wonders if its possible
for her to ever be happy.
she has to hide the feelings
she has for just one boy,
for he belongs to someone else
even tho he is her joy.
she doesnt know how to tell him
that he is in her every thought,
and the fear of being away from him
is making her distraught.
i know the story well
its as clear as clear could be,
coz that girl who cries every night,
that girl is me.
