still the words
do pierce my soul
and make me feel
unbeautiful
still the looks
do come my way
and make me feel
that i shouldn't stay
'why don't you come?'
the people ask
' we will have fun,
we'll have a laugh'
if only they knew
the reason why
sometimes people
will make me cry
Jun 4, 2013
Jun 4, 2013 at 6:50 PM UTC
still the words
do pierce my soul
and make me feel
unbeautiful
still the looks
do come my way
and make me feel
that i shouldn't stay
'why don't you come?'
the people ask
' we will have fun,
we'll have a laugh'
if only they knew
the reason why
sometimes people
will make me cry
