let me tell a story
of a girl who fell apart
her life was spent up trying to fix
her lonely, broken heart.
she tried to turn her life around
but faced an awful shove
she suffered from a fatal thing
that fatal thing called love.
it ate her up and spat her out
this girl, she'd done no wrong
she didn't deserve the pain
of simply wanting to belong.
for one's love to love another
is a heart wrenching idea
but she managed through the sickness
though her mind, it was not clear
there was no one there to help her
she broke down, for all to see
and thus i end my story, as
that lonely girl was me.