She's been pushed, pulled, and yanked in every direction
Her head keeps spinning from realities lack of dimension
A falsified world keeps her standing on her feet
Her soul like her heart is cold, empty, and incomplete
She's walking through this world giving everything of herself
To people that don't understand she's already stretched thin for them self
The left over pieces flying in the wind so worn and torn
But even then the only response that reaches her is scorn
Trying so hard to make each person happy
And for a moment she thinks she can hear the smiles on their face
But oops, guess what, it wasn't long enough
Because already they add more piles of stuff
Her barely audible cries reach no ones ears
And when asked whats wrong she wont relinquish her fears
She's pushing against hundred mile winds crushing her chest
Going further backwards to a place better left past
Unemotionally she floats through life hoping to please just one person
Hearing an "I'm proud of you" so she doesn't feel like shes failed in every decision
Taking a break to breath once again, she goes back to work pretending nothing is wrong
Until next time she breaks down and replays her sad song
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