Why must people judge others,
by apperance, and not personality.
'Why am I teased day by day,
...
Haunting me, stalking me,
the little girl wants me to see.
Brown hair, brown eyes,
wilted smile, always cries...
...
Nobody is perfect, it's a fact of life,
but please end this strife...
People tease as much as they please,
...
What the hell is wrong with me,
I'm no longer myself, I can no longer
see..
...
She has revealed herself to me,
her tormented screams, I hear
everywhere I go..
...
I'm not what I look like, I'm
darker within, show me
the light, then maybe I'll
'glisten'.
...
The little ghost girl,
so fragile and soft,
she had no name, it was
forever lost.
...
i'm no loger falling,
I'm putting my foot down,
you can't hear my screams,
they're not around.
...
Loneliness is an emotion only few feel,
like an open wound only love could heal.
When your alone, you need a friend,
not so great, you want it to end.
...
Why
Why must people judge others,
by apperance, and not personality.
'Why am I teased day by day,
just for the other to feel better
about themselves? ' I must say.
But day by day, I try to fit in,
but the more I try,
the further away I become, I've
become who I am...