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?
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