She looked out the window,
&&Got weaker be the second.
She looked up at the stop light,
&&Saw yet another reason to hate her life.
She began to cry.
She was so sick&tierd of it all.
Everyone seemed so disapointed her,
Yet they couldnt see that shes the one
who should feel disapointment.
That they should have felt ashamed.
Because lately,
Everyone she had ever trusted some way or another
Prooved themselves Unworthy of that trust.
Because everyone who she thought would always be there for her
were now the reason why she was hurting so much.
&&All she wanted is to leave,
To escape.
To get away at least for a day.
Those stupid tears that seemed to
never stop flowing,
Were comming faster than ever before,
&&she couldnt take it anymore.
