Behind me there is darkness which means I stand...
Why do you talk to me like you care,
all I could feel were your cold stares...
My grandfather is unheathy
Which makes me very unhappy...
So this is what its like?
I'm sick...
Hurt and confused
alone i sit and cry...
Can't do anything
just watch as they laugh...
The world is better off without her,
just another empty soul roaming the streets...
True pain is haveing your heart broken.
Being told you are nothing that noone cares...
You call me a monster. You tell me I shouldn't be...
You put me down and call me names...
The rain tears down the fogged window
Similar to the face of a transparent being...
In my life i've felt stress,
I've felt abuse, anger, evil, pain...
Invisible tears,
Hidden within my heart...