Left Out

Old ripped jeans and eyeliner tears
sitting in a corner all alone.
Nobody ever notices her.
Doesn't it hurt to imagine how she must feel?
She wants so much to be loved, she tries so hard.

After school she walks home
and nobody walks with her.
She wishes for more but she can't have it
She can only have what she gets.
She neede to learn how to survive.

She OD'd on pills last night.
She had more friends than she had ever known
Everyone noticed her that day in the corner
and that was all that kept her alive.

New jeans now, and eyeliner tears gone
She lives on and isn't left out anymore.