Lonely Girl

theirs a lonely girl im the corner of the bed . Crying about something that her nana just said. She is nothing to every one and every one is nothing to her … Going on life like this she see’s it as a blur …going place to place,home to home ,trying to fined some one that would make her feel loved … But to her thats something she’ll never be apart of … As she’s crying all alone in the corner her bed … She’s remembering the hurtful past that forever stays in her head ..she wants to die of all the pain that people in her life have caused ..but right now her mind is a little lost ,she wants too kill herself just too get it over and done ,too finnish this life that she had just begun… She dreams about how it feels too actually be loved , but too her thats something stupid too be dreaming of … Lonely girl still crying on the corner of the bed,wondering who she really is inside of her head…knowing ”love” is never ment to be,thinking too myself…this lonely girl is me .