Lonely girl
She sits in her room
Crying over her loneliness
Nobody loves her
Nobody cares
she was once the happiest
Now she just cries
She wears nothing but black
She never speaks out loud
She is constantly mourning
The loss of the ability to love
Where did it go?
Her ex must have ripped it out of her
She writes morbid poems
Hoping that will help
No matter how hard she tries
They all end in death
She thinks about her friends
And the one she loves
She wants to call him
Maybe he will cheer her up
He doesn't pick up the phone
She slams down the receiver
She gets so pissed
One by one she punches holes in the walls
One by one her knuckles shatter
When all of her knuckles are broken
And blood is dripping from her hands
She starts to scream
Until she cant scream anymore
She grabs the rubbing alcohol
And pours it on her swollen bloody hands
She doesn't feel the pain
She goes outside and looks at the stars
She collapses and cries
Not our of sadness
But out of frustration
All she wants is the love of another
The comfort of another's arms
The feel of passionate kisses
The protection of another's voice
She's not asking too much
Just the feeling of being loved again