I am hurt, don't you see?
You could careless if it's me,
I always ask myself what I did wrong
And how do I keep myself to be this strong,
Please answer me, when will you stop,
Hurting my feelings as if I'm just a rock,
Don't you think that someday you could've lose me?
That I might just bury a sharp thing inside me,
Or maybe write a note and say good bye,
To leave you all wondering.. Why?
You don't know that every night I stain my cheeks,
With salty tears and a hope that is weak,
A hope that someday you would realize,
That you were wrong and I am right.
