Comments about Rlizabeth Eabbit
The Tears Won't Come
I want to cry but the tears won't come,
I fake a smile, but inside I'm numb.
Somehow sadness is my life,
Even that's hanging on the edge of a knife.
Happiness all washed away,
The rainbow muted to an array of grey,
Passion gone, a static applause,
I long to be who i once was.
No one cares is what hurts the most,
Forgotten by the ones i once held so close.
Too much of a burden, too much of a bore,
I've become nothing more then a chore.
Gone from adored to ignored.
I didn't ask for any of this,
I'd still be me, given the opportunity.