There's a girl in the corner,
crying out all her tears...

Tears sting my eyes.
Knew you never be mine...

Tears steam from my eyes,
as they pronounce there goodbyes...

Disappointment is a sting to the heart.
I know I disappointed them...

I blame you
for all those sleepless nights...

I give up trying to be everything you want me to...
You are never pleased...

I feel empty,
weightless...

My mother's harsh words,
slice up my heart...

Granny
This poem comes from the heart...

I can still recall your touch.
Similar to the remembrance of that faint but...

He's the sun in my life, always he shines
But I am too dull, too grey to be bright...

Her face crumbles in pain.
Now she understands...