Same old girl Same old cry

by Matti   Apr 10, 2005


Its the same old way,
I see her sitting there everyday,
That girl in the lunchroom,
She sits all by herself,
I see her everyday,
She reminds me of myself..inside,

I look at her,
And wonder why,
How people can look at her,
And watch her hold in her cry,

And i want to reach out to her,
And give her a friend,
And why don't I,
I guess I'm not a friend,

But it is the same old way,
How does she stay,
A l i v e ,

And i wanna reach out,
I wanna lift her off the ground,
Tell her not to give up,
And give her a hand,

But the question is,
How is this,
That this poor sweet girl,
Can live her life like this,

And I can't stop imagining how she feels,
And i can't stop staring,
My heart just falls,

She sits there everyday,
In that same old place,
And i sit nearby,
Watching the hidden cry,

And i wish i could tell her,
That i can be a friend,
I would be by her side,
And then-

I just don't,
Get up

And i feel so bad,
And i want so bad,
To get up and be by her side,

She has that same look,
The same everyday,
I just can't stand it,
I hope to lead her the way.....

And there goes that look again,
Sad and held in,
The Cries of the seventh grader,
Trapped within

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