To Melissa

Here's to Melissa,
Don't believe what's been shown,
She's not always happy,
She's broken and alone.

Sitting in a corner,
Always shoved aside,
She doesn't know she's special,
Perhaps that's why she cried.

She always had a few friends,
On which she could depend,
They mean so much to her,
Without them life could end...

But little does she know,
Although her friends are true,
Without them she could do a lot,
If she could see things through.

Dedicated to Melissa- my bestest friend ever.