you’re living in a state that never ever ends for fear of
finding out you’re so alone you’re hiding from a hurt
that runs deep into your heart and drains the only
strength inside you you cry, will this pain last forever
when will i be loved by someone just for who i am your
comfort is a bottle that’s sealed to your lips that keeps
you warm inside when the night is cold and your friends
are sometimes there but they’re always unaware of the
things that go on around them * can i remain forgotten
when will i be beautiful to anyone at all