random sh*t

alone

I love being pushed to the side it makes me feel great as the tears roll down my face it hurts that you would think of me as a friend and ignore me every time someone new comes along I thought I could be strong around you I thought you were different but yet it hurts just the same as it does when I hang out with everyone else that's why I never leave that's why if rather stay quiet and hide in my room and cry cause I'm alone and I always will be