She Crys
She crys waiting for someone to look into her eyes. Wanting them to see deep
inside them, and they would see the real her. Why would anyone bother know
one sees her cry know one notices the redness in her eyes. The reason she cry
out of anger, hate, and sorrow she prays to god for a better tomarrow.She hates
being mad though and she hates hiding behind your shadow. The true girl is
deep inside of her it doesn't matter and neither does she why... why must this be
me why must I be so unhappy.
Copyright © Monet Zwolak | Year Posted 2006
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