• Its like wearing white
    In a shrowed of colors.
    Or being the only girl
    With a bunch of brothers.
    Hanging in a crowed
    But your off to the side.
    Wondering if people noticed
    When ever you cried.

    It feel like your a ghost
    Or maybe invisible.
    Sometimes you wonder
    If the pain is livable.
    While your room
    With nothing to do.
    Your friends are out
    Having fun without you.

    It hurts so bad
    Like your heart is breaking.
    Wondering if this is your life
    Here in the making.
    Spending time on end
    Thinking of what to do
    To somehow someway
    Make people notice you.