No one ever told me it would be like this,
The different mood changes,
The way they all treat me,
Being happy then turning glum,
Whenever I get where I wanna be,
It just gets rained on,
Always crying,
Always having them turn away,
Why cant I just be like them,
If only they could see my potential,
I could be beautiful,
I could be famous,
But no, they don't see that,
They don't see me,
Because I am only a flower,
And they are the trees..
