The anger and tears are building up,
soon I'm going to let go.
I'm just going to give up,
I can't take this anymore.
I'm tired of hiding behind this mask of happiness.
Why should I pretend?
I hate everything in life,
why can't it just end?
I'm sick of saying that nothing's wrong,
when really nothing's right.
I cant hold it back anymore,
I cant seem to win this fight.
In this world I can't be myself,
when I look in the mirror I never see me.
Just a pathetic image of a girl,
who isn't who she seems.
I hate when people tell me its okay,
but what else would they say?
Every day that passes just carrys right on.
My whole life is a fairytale gone wrong,
and the book closes slowly with a glimpse of the last page,
and in reality there is no fair madien, just I in her place,



 
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