Don't

by Surviving life, not living it.   Dec 28, 2006


Don't tell me that I am beautiful,
Don't tell me that you care,
where are you, you said you would always be there.
I know it doesn't Matter what I say or do,
But i just wish that someday you could feel what i feel too.
I'm the girl who crys,
I'm the girl you thought could cope, but can't you see the pain in her eyes?
I guess it didn't show when I put up my mask,
That behind the smile is sadness, notice, is it too much to ask?
When shes okay, but struggles to get thought the day.
Can you at least show you love her, and if you could you would take her pain away.
Shes hurting on the outside, but its never enough,
to really show whats inside would be just to tough.
When you see her crying, don't just walk away,
Please tell her that you care, and you want her to stay, and fight just one more day.

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