Hate the feeling of being alone,
always have a silent tone...

They,
they don't see me...

No one hears me screaming,
trying to beg for help...

I open my bedroom door,
and see the ugly world...

I am a port writing of my pain,
I am a person living a life of shame...

Why?
Why is it that every time...

I feel so alone,
and yet your here...

Baby,
I put my life on hold for you...

The day you walked through those doors,
I almost hit the floor...

Should I care,
if he doesn't like me...

I look in the mirror and I see,
A person who never stops crying...

I know i get on your nerves,
& make your mind go around in curves...