Raining;pouring
She stares out the window...
I am over this life,
I cant stand the future...
No one notices but I'm hurt,
brused, dead in the inside...
Looking back at those days
At the times I used to be happy with me...
Someone get me to a doctor
Someone get me to a nurse...
There's a chipped drone of buzzing,
that always fills my ear...
Just because i smile
it doesn't mean that i don't cry...
My wounds are twisted and opened before your eyes.
Torturing my soul and heart like these lies...
I stand there naked infront of my mirror,
Looking at my beautiful figure...
I walk the school halls
hoping not to be seen...
I never really knew you,
You were never around to know...
Isolated...crumbled...the fallen diamond
Has rested; fragmented...