Standing in a crowd, people everywhere
My sight troubled with tears
Not thinking straight
No escape of my own being
People stare at me
Like I’m some sort of alternative life
Staring at my sad being, only seeing my tears
Not the pain underneath, in my heart
Just this sad little girl
Standing still in the middle of the path
Blocking the way for them
But they just don’t care
I wonder what would happen
If I would pass out, fall on the ground
I bet people will just walk over me
Cause the world stopped caring
Auteur: M@delief | ||
Gecontroleerd door: maria | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 23 september 2008 | ||
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