Help Me

Why do I not have any answers To all these questions I have to ask? Does no one out there hear me? Doesn't anyone care? It doesn't seem like anyone does I feel like my needs are invisible That I'm just a girl to be used and abused By all the cruel, heartless people of the world A world that I cannot stand That should seem beautiful to a young girl But instead it seems so dull and dismay So empty and awful So mean and ugly At least that is what it is to me Can it be there is something out to get me? Something that doesnt want me to have any sort of happiness I feel like there is And I cannot take it anymore Its hurts so bad to sit there and watch everyone have so much fun While your life feels like a sad, depressing song I guess I cannot have what they have I guess I wont be happy So I crawl into my little corner and stay bottled up inside Because no one will listen And help me I'm dying inside And I'm all alone Questions I need to have answered quick Keep adding up And I have no answers for anything at all I need someone to help me But no one hears my crys No one is here to help So I just go to my corner and stay bottled up And stay like that forever Because no one wants to comfort me The poor lost little girl Trying to fight off the cruel world All by herself and lonely All broken down and sad Bottled up in her little corner Where no one can see her cry For everything that she doesn't have and everything she needs I will go to my little corner now and try to block everything out And push everything away And dream of a world that is on my side and makes me happy. Written March 20th, 2002 © on Mar 20 2002 11:37 AM PST   18 • 0 • 10