She sits all alone
looking back on her day
and how bad it felt
when they looked at her that way
the man of her dreams
was taken from her
without a care in the world
emotions a stir.
he packed up his love and whispered "goodbye"
she was left by herself
she kept asking "why..."
she's on the floor dying
with her sobbing
and crying,
she slits very slow,
waiting...
waiting for the pain to go...
friends for years
all against her now,
they just stopped caring,
they killed her but how...
shes left lying empty,
sprawled out on the floor,
nothing is left
for her anymore...
she cuts a bit deeper
to cover the hurt
no one will see the blood on her shirt.
she'll cover it up with some kind of mask,
she'll lie to answer,
the questions they'll ask.
at home they keep fighting,
the hitting. the pain,
she may be miserable,
but she's not insane.
the glasses that break,
show their despair,
she's left all alone,
in a world that's not fair.