She looked at the pictures
The ones that have faded away...
I feel like I am Alice
Who fell down to wonderland...
Standing n a room trying to grasp my words as they...
standing in a cold dark room where nothing is my...
I tried to fit in
with the crowd...
So many problems today it seems..
Not enough goals and too many dreams...
Princess walking down the isle,
Inherited queen's beauty's galore...
I'm sorry
I'm sorry...
Why?
Asking myself...
Hiding in the corner all alone
nobody sees it, nobody knows...
Fear was all that I could hear,
Every night those horrid words would sear...
Two months old to the day,
I let your life slip away...
They've never said anything to you like that...
It just came out of the blue...