Sometimes I wish people cared about me,
Where i might end up in life,
Where I stand and where I'm going,
Sometimes I wish they would or could walk a mile in my shoes,
Just to know what it feels like to always have a pain,
A pain that never goes away.
You know,
That one person that you think is the most beautiful happiest person,
That person could be dieing on the inside.
That Person holds everything, All of their feelings,
They hold it all up inside,
Until one day that one person goes to far,
and that is the day you see the ugly side of that once beautiful person.
After the dying person relives all of there problems they get better,
they overcome what ever was pulling them down.
They then become that true beautiful person you knew.
