16
she 16
every move she makes is a seen
and no one seems to realize
what hides behind her eyes
all judgmental people see
is the side she doesn't what to be
so she cries at night
because she cant see the light
anymore
anymore
and she hopes and prays
that one of these days
she"ll be able to change
home is where she wants to be but you can never see or tell
if its ganna be heaven or hell
and all her friends just lie
because they"d rather be out high
so she thinks no one cares
because no ones there
so she cries at night
because she cant see the light
anymore
anymore
and she hopes and prays
that one of these days
she"ll be able to change
with scares up and down her arm
how could she put herself in so much harm
she living in a human cage
with all this built up rage
how could she stay sane
so she cries at night
because she cant see the light
anymore
anymore
and she hopes and prays
that one of these days
she"ll be able to change
Libby =]
Copyright © Libby Porter-Young | Year Posted 2009
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