The Girl
I'm the girl you don't bother to talk to
The girl who's a freak
The girl you call names
And call a geek
Nobody has the effort to try and really know me
I'll always be the girl who's a mystery
I'm an open book
You just have to turn the pages
Trust me it won't take ages
Until you find out, that my mom left me
That my dad struggles to make ends meet
I cover my face with my hair
So you don't you see the water, which are tears
I do my work and shut up
Because it's the only way out this Slump
It's a ticket to happiness, to life
Cause I still don't know how it feels to be alive
Have you ever wondered what's really going on in the "quiet kids" head. How their life really is. I just took a guess, don't judge a book by its cover. Always take time to figure someone out, before making up your mind.
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