pushed aside, a flower on the wall
they never ask her name
no one sees, the girl without a face
she spills these words across the page
it helps to ease the pain, and she cries
nobody out there wants to understand
nobody out there takes me as I am
I’m feeling alone here
I know there’s got to be somebody somewhere.
That’s all she wrote.
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