Withdrawn

Withdrawn
Withdrawn, feeling all alone,
In the thing they call life
Wishing, hoping one day she'd feel whole
Empty spaces fill where her heart should be.
Unable to cope with the down falls
Of her life
She tries to understand
Why things happen, but she fails.
Still feeling all alone,
In the thing they call life.

They try to help her,
To understand her
But they'll never know why she feels the way she does
Because she can never find the right words
To describe how she feels.
She struggles,
Alone, in the thing they call life.

She bottles up her feelings,
â??til she finally explodes.
Unable to take it,
The thoughts begin to flow,
Death.
All the happy thoughts she had were now fading,
Being replaced with bad ones
She canâ??t seem to decide,
About the thing they call life.

Everyday she keeps how she feels inside
But when she explodes
No secrets are hid
People can only seem to wonder and watch
As the thing called her life,
Falls to pieces

They want to help her,
They want to understand,
But they can not
She feels alone, withdrawn
In the thing they call life

Life, death,
She wonders what her purpose is
In the thing they call life
Soon, she fades away and nothing is the same.