Sometimes you wanna scream
but your mouth wont open...

*Something i found while cleaning today*
so many tears...

I am the girl
With the sad eyes and smiling lips...

Today i smiled,
The sun shone brighter...

People are always rushing.
Rushing, rushing, rushing...

Who am i?
My mother's daughter...

In the darkness of the attic
In the confinement of those walls...

You lay there with accusing eyes,
Expecting me to feel guilty, sorry...