It's Not Right

by Mollie   Apr 6, 2006


She cries alone in her room at night
Only because she knows she'll never win the fight
The fight that she endures every day
She tries to fix things in every way
He told her that it was over
But still she tried even more
He told her it wasn't her, it was him
And she she cries a cup full to the rim
He says he still loves her
Yet she can't find a cure
She needs him so badly
She loves him so madly
She knows he'll always be in her life
But if they're not together, it's not right
So for the very first time
She becomes as quiet as a mime
Again she picks up the knife
Because she wants to end her life
She knows she'll never win the fight
Because they're not together
And it's not right

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