Comments about Lona Valentine
No One Knows, No One Cares
In an argument, my voice never heard.
I'm the one who sings with the caged bird.
My name said, no one thinks twice.
A little consideration would be kinda nice.
But it'll never happen, no one cares
About me or my feelings, and at the clock I stare
Blankly, with no expression,
Sitting there, in my depression.
I'm just the ugly freak to everyone,
It's always been that way, I'm done.
My tears fall, and no one will know
All my pain, all my sorrow.
No one cares anyway.
And someday, they'll all pay
For every insult, every rumor,
Maybe in years, or ...