On the outside you see who I used to be
On the inside I know I'm not her anymore...
Why Not?
I would give anything to be her again...just for one day

Why is life this hard?
Why do people have to live feeling nothing but pain, and anger?

She'll cry and cry
But no one knows why

So the story goes
Once Upon A Time...Happily Ever After
Not Mine.

I hate my life and I want to die

Helping everyone else,
Never receiving help myself

Just when I thought things were going to change,
She turns around and pulls the same old s***.
When will I ever come first to my mother again?

She's always going to choose him, her fiance,
over me, her daughter

You say you want to help me
But how can you do that
Because in order for you to help me
You need to know how I feel.
You can't know how I feel
Unless you feel like me now
And if you feel like me now
How are you supposed to help?

I just want to go back to the girl I used to be
the girl everyone knows and loves