No reason left to fight this feeling...
or to wear an invisible mask upon my face.
No reason to be considerate,
or try and escape from this awful place.
No reason to smile when someone speaks sweet words,
Or keep asking myself all these whys...
nothing that Ive done before...
has helped my late night cries.
No reason to run to someones shoulder,
or have my tears wiped from my cheek...
Ill just sit here in my room...
all torn up inside and weak.
No reason to call my bestfriend,
and let her listen to my crazy mind...
theres nothing left of me...
no more strength, no more time.
