2She Cries at Dawn
The more I hurt inside,
The more I just don't know.
The more I question my actions
The more the worry shows.
The more I try to hide my tears,
The more they just spill out.
The harder that I hold in it,
The more I seem to shout.
The more I try to sleep at night,
The harder it seems to dream.
The more I sit in silence,
The more I want to scream.
The more I try to be like stone,
The softer I become.
The more I try to be a hero,
A villains song is sung.
The more I try to fit in,
The more I just stand out.
The more I reach for happiness,
The more I'm just shut out.
The more I go within myself,
The harder they seem to call.
If only they had started to…
Before I had begun to
Fall.