When the time comes, it may be too late.
For the sorrow I've felt so long,
had made a deep black hole in my heart.
I can't be happy anymore.
He had put a stop on my emotions.
But the emotions I have cannot be controlled,
for it is the will of the heart to love.
Nothing I do seems to matter,
you always see someone better.
I know it's not me, and it will never be me.
It hurts and I can't take it.
Every moment in vain.
Every moment in pain.
Cry, cry, cry.
Stop crying, for he will see.
And ask, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Nothing is wrong, only someone.
That someone is me.
-"A Daughter, A Nobody"
Copyright. @gmscribbles
