In my room,
In my little corner,
I think,
I think and reflect of how alone I must be,
When no one is there,
No one is there to lend a shoulder,
While I cry those endless nights,
Will anyone see,
How I really am?
Of how the pain I suffer,
Is deep within me?
No smile will creep on my face,
When the sun dies,
By the nights darkness,
When the Moon opens the darkness of my mind.
When I try to open up,
They try to push away,
And leave me be,
Oh, How alone should I be?
So nobody will know,
Nobody will care.
Too late to open up,
Too late for people to care
Just stuck in my room..
In my little corner..
