Everyone says that lifes not fair,
so why should they evan care,
about the pain i feel inside,
that makes me break down and cry,
i try to keep it inside my head,
but most of the time i really dread,
about all of the use to be's,
and how all this time I really needed,
a person to say I love you one last time,
because all i do is cry,
and i want someone to show how they really care,
but why would they even stare,
at this ugly face,
that he tells me is a discrace,
to him and his friends, and now i am in the deep end,
but if everyone says that lifes not fair,
then why should I even care?
