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I walk into a room, no one stares.
Try to hold together, as my heart begins to tear.
Awake at night, no one cares.
Is anyone out there?
I feel I don't exist, just a leaf on a tree.
Crying, trying to see if anyone loves me.
Is this me? Is this who I'm supposed to be?
Does anyone see?
Laugh with her, yell at me.
I'm glad you can be happy.
Maybe I'm selfish. It's all about me.
But I'm dying inside, slowly, but surely.
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