666DamagedRoses666
Disposable Teen
Age: 18
Joined: 29 Jun 2006
Posts: 8
Location: A cardboard box under the creepy bridge
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 Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 4:32 pm Post subject: No One |
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Walking down the hall, she’s all alone
Nothing to say, Living on her own
Pushed around like a sad rag doll
Wondering why ‘cuz she gave everything her all
“Cursed life,” she says to herself
She doesn’t eat. She’s ruining her health
No one can see she is a sad little girl
Living in her own sad little world
No one cares if she lives or dies.
No one can tell she’s living a lie
Putting on a smile to begin her day
Watching as her loved ones fade away
They don’t like her style, her face, her hair
She does what she wants, she doesn’t care
She takes on life one day at a time
Saying, “This is my life. All control is mine.”
No one can see she is a sad little girl
Living in her own sad little world
No one cares if she lives or dies
No one can tell she’s living a lie
She wonders what she has to do
To have someone she can turn to
Sitting in the middle of the floor
Wanting for someone for her to adore
Tears are running down her face
She thinks she is a big disgrace
No one can see she is a sad little girl
Living in her own sad little world
No one cares if she lives or dies
No one can tell she’s living a lie
Thinking she should have never been born
Being pricked by life’s bothersome thorn
The thorn of lies and deceit
Black roses pile up at her feet
Poking her skin as they fall
She falls to her knees and starts to crawl
No one can see she is a sad little girl
Living in her own sad little world
No one cares if she lives or dies
No one can tell she’s living a lie
Trying to find her way through life
Cutting her problems with a dull knife
Not handling things the way she should
She is so misunderstood
Her problems aren’t going away
She can’t handle this another day
No one can see she is a sad little girl
Living in her own sad little world
No one cares if she lives or dies
No one can tell she’s living a lie
She writes a letter to all that matter
Saying how everyone seemed to scatter
And ran away when something was wrong
Saying how with death is where she belongs
She picked up the gun and put it to her head
Everyone knows her secret now that she’s dead
No one could see she was a sad little girl
Living in her own sad little world
No one cares that she has died
Everyone knows she has lied |
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