Opposing Perfection
Solitude
No one to trust, no one's ever there
No one to count on, nobody seems to care
Alienated, am I even human?
Isolated, in my self imposed hell
My cries for help, fall on deaf ears
Crying out for help, with invisible tears
sad and lonely
living all on my own
stuck in this gloomy room
listning to the silent phone
The Cold Shoulder, from the frigid world
The Cold Shoulder, is freezing me over
Everything that I know I'm growing away
farther from everything, more and more every day
Everyone that I know, I'm growing away
farther from everyone, so called friends turned away
From Letras Mania