You see her in the halls
Laughing and smiling but
You'll never know that she
Cried her self to sleep that
Night and every other night
That has passed and yet to
Come. All the guys love her,
She has the best friends,
And gets amazing grades.
But at home it's another
Story, every night she ponders
And plots, would tonight
Be the night? She stops
To wonder what would
"Everyone" think; who cares.
Where your about to go;
A slither of darkness where
none can see who you really
Are. Here "they" don't care how
You got there, "they" just know
That they shall take you under
Their wing.
