Cry
Wanting to break down and cry
But to strong to have anyone see
No one understands
No one knows my pain
No one knows my sarrow
Everyone says they care
Lifes so short they say
Live for today...
What if today is my last day?
I'll soon just be a memorie of the past.
What do I have to offer?
What do you want from me?
Do you know? Maybe?
When you find out
Let me know
I may not be here tommarow