15 Years Of Misery And Counting

The tears of yesterday haven't faded yet
My personality is yet to evaporate too
Along with my health

No-ones noticed that I'm upset
It's been 15 years and no-one suspects a thing
There was a time when I was sweet and innocent
But how long can someone be so naive?

Forced to move away from the place I grew up in
And from my best friend
To a place where only selfish people and snobs live in.

Four years ago, the second person that I felt close to
Left me too
And now all I'm left with are the memories
But memories won't bring back the ones I lost.

So as I reminisce over the years that have gone passed
The memories I have are only miserable.