As frown lines her face, she just wishes she could get out of this place, everyone around just puts her down.
Her tears never stop running either inside or out, help is the word that runs on her skin, deeply down, she feels the pain.
She thinks if anybody would care, why is it me.
Everyone around just doesn't see, they way that they can be...
The lines come back and so does that frown, she turns her head but nobody is around...
