She is..*Me*..

She smiles and laughs,
this is all pretend,
shes hurting so bad,
deep within.
Shes tired of playing,
this same old game,
she silently hears,
death calling her name.
This game of life,
she didn't win,
she suddenly gave in.
She couldn't pretend,
no,not anymore, all she wanted,
was a little more.
Not to be ignored,
but maybe to be loved just a little bit more.
Shes sorry she caused you any trouble,
as of right now shes looking puzzled.
Shes sorry you couldn't see,
that shes sorry to say,
that she is..*Me*..