pretty girl

hey pretty girl why you look like that you're too damn pretty to be so damn sad you're living in the present with your heart in the past bags packed hear the screams through the walls never meant to be the one to be left behind and never letting yourself get that blind they want you now that you're standing on the edge they'll claim to love you when you're dead where was that love when she was here she searched for help but no one was near those she loved will start to cry because she cried herself to sleep at night she's numb now, unrecognizable they say she's changed since her hearts gone hollow and they will never understand what's going on in her head cause the person she used to be is dead you may not believe this story is true and this could never happen to you but take caution please because the girl that died in the story was me..