Never crying,
Always keeping it in,
Taking the blame,
For problems not her own.
Smiling by day,
Crying by night,
Sleeeping as the tears roll down.
She doesn't want it,
She figures it's her fault.
So taking it in,
Doing her best,
Saving others from the cruelness of the blame,
She lives.
A nasty life
with no one there to understand.
They say the do,
but it's easy to tell,
they only want her as a friend,
so they can live a perfect life.
