Don't worry about her,
always tossed aside.
Within herself she must confide.

Inside a world of hurtful words,
her secrets are well kept.
Her blood, her tears, her tradgey are saved for later regret.

Coping with pain all by herslef,
creating her own personal hell.
Four walls trap her there,
Hate, hurt, tears and despair.

Her feelings are hidden well in her world,
Don't pay attention to that crying girl.
Don't take notice to her screams,
She is trying to make her life worse then it seems.

Just because noone cares about her,
just because noone ever bothers to ask
this girl stays secluded,
behind her well built mask.

Just toss her aside upon the cold hard ground,
forget she was ever around.
She wont be missed.




 
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