I'm sick of crying,
I'm tied of trying,
yaeh i'm smileing,
but in side i'm dieing!!!!

loves not how you forget but how you forgive.

im the quite little girl who sits in the corner,im the one who crys late at night,im the one they call down and depressed. yes im different and i cant express my feelings, like others. im all locked up in side and cant find the key.
so yeah im still the quite little girl in the corner, and i still cry late at night, you will still call me down and depressed,

but im not changing a thing because its me!!!