You expect me to know everything
Like somehow I am god...

My dream is finally over
They took them and ripped them...

The pain runs inside and out
I have to get out of this fake place...

You don’t understand
You don’t care...

As she turns around
She looks at her own reflection...

These words seem so fake
Even to me...

You tell me not to worry
But for some reason I still do...

By day she is perfect
never showing...

Maybe it will be tomorrow
Maybe it will be never...

I had known her my whole life
And in that split second she was gone...

On the inside I am dying
On the outside I am smiling...

The words beneath me are smudging,
each tear i shed makes everything harder to see...