My prince charming saw me cut
My prince charming saw me bawl...

You told me you loved me
you told me you'd stay...

You treated me like trash
and I let you...

I'm with him now
but I still miss you...

The tears have been dried
My make-up reapplied...

Do they not realize I'm slowly dying?
The fake laughter I use when I feel like crying...

Dear Mom,
I know you can be mad at times...

My eyes are misty with unshed tears,
Cringing from the pain of not feeling you near...