I'm just another vitcim, of the tragedy of love. Praying and praying each night, to finally be above. But that just can't happen, nothing can go right. I'll just give up, and no longer put up a fight. I'm sick of loving someone, who doesn't care a bit. He treats me like I'm nothing, just a peice of shit. I mean I'm sorry I'm not perfect, but there's not much I can do. I just don't know what to do, to impress you. My imperfection makes me feel incomple, just not quite whole. A lost child, with a lost soul. A lonely girl, with a lonely stare. A lonely girl, knowing no one's there. I just don't understand it, how can you not see? Each and every day, you hurt me. I can't explain the feeling, but believe me it hurts enough to make me cry. Hell, I even want to die.
