Noone Cares.

She thinks she's such a f.uck up,
and something has to be wrong.
she thinks she's a waste of space,
that is weak, and not strong.

she thinks she musn't tell anyone,
just how she really feels.
that when she speaks the words,
it will all become to real.

no one can stand to love her,
so how can she love herself?
she turns to her ways of coping,
putting herself through hell.

each smile is her mask,
the lie she much hide behind.
no one really knows how she feels,
but she doesn't mind.

people have no idea whats going on,
they're still certain she is okay.
they don't know how she is coping,
and just wants to give up today.

she keeps her feelings to herself,
but she knows no-one really cares.
even if she wanted to talk,
she would have no one there.