Always alone, living the lies.
Eyes red, near to weeping the truth she never wanted,
staring out at what she can't have.
She stands alone, waiting for that special someone that will never come.
Looking out at all the people who have everything they ever wanted and more.
She sits alone, destroying herself any way she can because nothing ever seems right. Slicing through her flesh is the only thing that no one can take away from her.
Glaring at people who she believed would never get that one person who makes their life worth while,
and yet she still gets nothing.
She's that one girl who can brighten everyone's day, but can't even brighten her own.
Why is this happening to her? What did she do to deserve this?
Not even being able to have faith in anything, afraid it will crush whatever life she still holds on to. Maybe letting go of everything will relieve her from all this pain and loneliness she never wanted.
