She carried
more than she could
And every little situation
seemed to
hurt her.
Everybody always took
time to pick out her flaws
and yet they
wonder why she tries to be perfect.
When shes
quiet, they ask whats wrong with her
But she hides
it all away with a smile.
She can't
say anything because shes trapped in her own
imagination
Just waiting
to make her dreams come alive.
Shes trying
to be better than
herself.
Trying to let go of the things that she remembers the
most
and trying to be noticed by the people who don't even know
her name.
Shes forced to live up to something she know she can't
stand
and her biggest nightmare is falling because she knows nobody
would catch her.
They all look at her if shes crazy
But is she really the one whose crazy?
Or is the worlds point of view?
♥