She lies in bed, thinking
About what shes not sure
But there's a void, caused by a hidden reason
She silently cries, not sure how much more pain she can endure
Her smiles come
Though they quickly fade
She's back to reality again
In the cliche of a world, where everything is the same
Depression is her best friend
Misery is her only company
Every thing will sooner or later bacome her enemy
So what's the point?
Perhaps you know someone like this girl
Or maybe you don't.
Is she weird?
No, because if you look at her... she's a refelection of each and every one of us
Whether we know it or not.
Originally Posted On Site: 2007-10-21 02:27:42
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