Im in the dark...all alone.
Nobody to talk to...just plain me..
On the outside i may seem happy and talkative.
But on the inside im quiet and secretive.
Many think they know me but they don't.
I dont even know me...so how could you?
I could die on the inside and nobody would care.
Inside i secretly wish for happiness.
But it is never fulfilled.
In the inside I get everything i want except happiness...
Nobody cares for me...
Why should they...there's no reason to.
Nobody knows me,cares, and sometimes neither do I...
After all who cares for a young and naive girl who's in the dark...
Not me
