Pretty girl, who is to blame.
Frightened girl, they don’t know her name.
Saddened girl, who cries at night.
Distant girl, who’s out of sight.
Psycho girl, with scars on her wrists.
Fairytale girl, who don’t exist.
Silent girl, without a name.
Ignored girl, who’s filled with shame.
Faking girl, with plastic smiles.
Crying girl, tears and aches.
Pretty girl, don't give up now.
I walked away.
And you walked away.
I walked alone.
And you say nothing.
I pushed away.
And you let it be.
I pushed back everything, just so to be with you.
Whoever says I ain't tired, I ain't sick and I ain't feeling pain?
Yet you dun even think to wait an extra 4 minutes plus 6.
Labels: disappointed, emo-ing