It's been so long,
Since I've been loved.
No one cares.
I scream out at the top of my lungs,
But no one's ever there.
I start to cry for help,
But no one ever hears.
So I reach for the scissors,
And hold out my hand.
I choose not to
and throw the scissors away.
I scream once more,
still no one comes.
So I run.
Back to the shadows.
Crying my life away.