For this little girl is dead,
no more time to mend...

You don't know how it feels,
you don't even know how I deal...

This tear was made from all the fear,
the fear that you thought was just so funny...

I sit here in this room,
staring at the moon...

To anyone who cares,
To anyone who dares...

No one cares, No ones ever there, No one knows, I...
Just starting to write so tell me what you think...

The way you look at me makes me cringe with fear.
You used to call me dear...

People, lots of them, surrounding me, making fun...