Hurt

I'm tired of the lies,
I'm tired of the people.
I'm tired of the eyes,
I'm tired.

This is something I have always hated,
I have always been scared.
I have not yet seen,
the fear in them all.
The fear in the teen,
they all seem so small.

This little girl has done nothing wrong,
but treated as if she's done nothing right.
I can call her a true friend,
as she came running to me.
I will be with her 'til the end,
I tried to help her be free.

I have not been through it nor I ever want to,
I have seen her face as the time runs out.
She was torn,
when the doorbell rang.
You will never know who she is for i have sworn,
it's just a matter of the bang.

There are people hurting everywhere.

Hurt