Behind this smile,
I'm not the same...
As i count each tear that rolls down my face
wish i could bury them in a leaden case...
Take a photograph of me
Capture every tear...
A lonely girl hides in the dark
but only I can hear her cry...
I am of what angels once sang
Those long lost stories of old...
I think i am going insane
From the pain...
This fits under both sadness and depression as...
I take a deep breath...
I see her in the falling rain
Trying to forget her pain...
You know I need help
You can see it in my eyes...
Cowering in the corner
Back against the wall...
Weak from the damage its done
She is all alone in this land far away...
When i look into the mirror
i begin to frown...