When I'm alone, no-one cares
when I cry, no-one hears
I'm so scared and confused
sick of feeling cheated and abused
I am a person, the same as the rest
so why do I feel second best?
my life has been wasted
full of love, betrayal and then hatred
I sit and think of all the good times and bad
wishing for the things I never had
thinking of the future and the past
hoping the good times will always last
