Oh what a lonely night I have succumbed to Was it my choice? By what I said Or was it because of the blanks in between those words And those nights Never the right phrase Never the right praise What do you want from a dying girl Who exist in her head Do you wish she come out, Dedicate her soul to you? Or is her blinding truth Of how you donβt matter Shattering your ego And making you crumble Dont you realize? Her self doubt and how she too, struggles with not meaning I merely a speck in the eye of this city Where I dream of being a statue With my lines written across the chest Is being mute What will it take To finally make a friend In this garbage of surroundings Should I put on a fake Will you read it then? Or will I still be **** in the end I'll share the death bed And we will fall asleep in our shattering dreams Of living on in someones heart For longer than a beat But to you that is a no, Because I am not good enough To waste your days away And in the honesty of my heart I see the way you sway And you too, are different than my wants Its not meant to be I keep telling myself anyway