I wish that maybe you would like me
for the person I am inside
instead you call me beautiful
and ask me to step aside
I have never been the girl
that has lost her voice
but meek and lost I am
as you force me with no choice
just because you think im beautiful
doesn’t mean Im dumb
and every time you say “just sit and look pretty”
my spirit breaks and is numb
you only like my body
you present me like some prize
and when I’d greeted by your friends
none can hear my cries
im stereo-typed as “perfect”
but im breaking up insane
when im treated like an object
my pride just cracks with pain
I always was the fiery girl
but I would never hurt a fly
you mock me by saying I am so cute
when you brake me till I cry
you pinned me you were stronger
you cut me and I bled
and when I sat there silently
“I love you like this” you said
well finally I say your out
please just go away
I never did a thing to hurt you
but leave before my thoughts I say
you used as a symbol
on the person im proud not to be
for once look past my outer shell into
the true lost girl in me...... |
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