Bottled up inside are the words she never said
The feelings that she hid the lines you never read.
So she sits there in her room cold and alone
Wondering where she went wrong
Everything she does always seems to be bad
Everyday she always seems to be sad
She wonders why
She always cries.
She’s got some issues that no one can see
And all of these emotions are out it seems.
So she writes them down
On her dairy with her pen
But yet she still feels caged behind a wired fence
“I am happy” that’s just the saddest lie
Because all she really knows how to do is cry
So she keeps her heads up high
And makes it seem like a blur
So no one can see that little bit of sadness in her.
She’s on the pursuit of happiness but all she ever
Seems to get is more sadness.
She doesn’t give a damn about what brings for tomorrow
Because she knows it’s just going to be filled with more sorrow
She suffers day by day
Wishing all the pain would just go away.
Every day she writes in her diary
Wondering what good it will bring.
Dear diary, she wants to tell her secrets
Because your the only one she knows will keep them.
And everyday that goes by is just a couple more lines of her diary
So anybody in her presence endorses these life sentences
No key for release no reason to be around.
Her minds in the clouds she writes all down,
In her diary