My cheeks, they are stained,
With the tears that I shed.
They don't let me explain, so it stays in my head.
If only they could read my mind, Instead of watching me shed tears every time.
They don't even ask me why,
They just don't understand.
And the tears that I shed,
I wipe away with my hands.
They won't even bother to try and understand me,
They don't realize that the girl they want, I will never be...
The old me is gone and she's not coming back,
I sit and try to think of when they lost track...
Lost track? If what?
If the me they don't comprehend.
But I now realize,
That the tears that I shed,
Will never come to an end...
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