Lonely Cotton Candy World

There’s no one else in my little world

All theirs left is my cotton candy stores.

No more hope for they soon lose taste,

All in my little lonely world.

No sadness escaped my lips,

For I am bullied to deserve no risk,

No care for mother to daughter should be,

I’m stuck in my own little world.

The tears is what only runs cold as the snow,

My heart is the drum beat of summer,

I’m pale to show the death I hold,

From you’re withering spirit,

Of the bullying mother.

In my lonely little world,

I seek truth and bare no lies,

Looks don’t matter, and I don’t hear

You’re constant lectures of how ugly I seem,

I’m just lively lonely,

Held up inside,

In my little,

Cotton candy world.