She had always been her own hero,
Nobody have ever been there for her.
She expects soo little from people,
Nobody even matches up to that for her.
Since school day's, friends ditched her,
She didn't care, learned that we truly have no one.
Life, one more time, downs her,
Letting her feel alone, even when surrounded with people.
No surprise there, it's always been like this,
Even when she was loved, she felt like shit.
This isn't a PSA, just the truth,
Maybe you're lucky enough, you found youth.
I've lost it, to several non worthy humans,
But am I gonna stop? I don't even know.
I'm not old yet, I've a lot to live for,
But that doesn't mean I won't learn, to be myself again.
