Story of a Girl Continued
You know what they say…
A girl that laughs a lot and
Cries a lot
Is standing on the line
[between]
Giving up
And seeing
How much more she can take…
But soon enough she’ll
Finally give up
She’ll drop the fake smile
As a tear runs down her cheek
She whispers to herself
"I can't do this anymore"
She feels all the pain…
She had it stuffed down
And now
It’s back again…
And she lies there in bed all alone
She can't move but
She feels tomorrow will be “okay.”
Fed up.
Being hurt is overrated.
She’s sick & tired of being hated.
The reasons just continue to be lame.
It's like she’s a pawn in this childish game.
In and out of friendship cliques.
Girls become ruthless…
& guys become heartless…
It's getting old
& she can't take much more.
Everything has turned into trying to score.
Sooner or later it'll all die down.
But by that time she won’t be around.
She’s running from this
Running away.
She feels that there is no reason she should have to stay.
Childish games are not her deal.
She’s losing all emotion
She’s starting not to feel…
I just wish you new all the tears she cried for you
And how you killed her
But you'll never know
Because then you'd know she cared for you
And you don’t even deserve that…
She fell for you
But you didn't catch.
Now she’s lying on this cold hard floor
And she doesn’t know what to do…
Because he won’t hold her hand anymore…
Isn’t it amazing how someone can shatter your heart into
A million
Little
Tiny
Pieces…
And yet you can still love them with
Every little piece….
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