She's alone in the dark
with no one to speak to,
with no one to hold her,
no one to show her love.
Not a sound comes in or out
but this little girl's voice
crying out for help
she's crying out for help
She asked why, why, why
is this happening to her
Why isn't any one answering her cries
Why is she here if her appearance
doesn't even exisit?
Tears of pain and sorrow
drips down from her cheeks.
She tries to speak out but
everytime she does, everyone
just turns their back and block their ears
No one seemed to care.
She would try to be brave and
put a smile on that face
but she knows she is only going
through life wearing a mask of lies.
Cause no one knows what she has gone through
or why she had to.
When they look at her, they see
everything is fine but what they don't know is
What's being hidden beind the curtains
laies what words can not even be describe
On the outside, she seems to have it
all together but in reallity she is broken inside, falling a part
And when I took one last look
at her- staring in those eyes of hers-
I soon relies that, that little girl I'm straing at
is nothing but a reflection of me
crying inside......Wondering WHY?!