fake till the day she dies
never has she lived her own life
surrounded in tragedy
yet it's only make belive
how could you help her
when you can't see the real her
the girl i use to know..
she hides behind her makeup
and all her little lies
everything about her is vain
it makes me sick to think of
all those little notes we wrote
all those late nights on the phone
you can't see her
only i can
i know her better than anyone else ever will
she won't open up to you
i doubt she ever will
hurt and confussed
lost and scared
broken and discarded
no longer does she care
you can't save her now
only she can save herself
convince a stranger that it's okay
tell her not to give up
but what does she say
go away, you don't know me
i'm my own person
i'll make my decisions myself
you only want to make it worse
go fix yourself.
she doesn't want or need you
why is it so hard to understand?
you're just as fake as she
yet you still don't get her
you people will never learn.
by
emogothjenposted on 04/03/2008