-comfort zone?-
those days r back again
she's confused herself, lost & lifeless
i stare at the girl standing there
tears streaming down her pake white face
looking deep into her eyes, all I see is sorrow
she seems to be shouting for help silently to those who walk pass her
no one responded
only a sharp push by the shoulders is felt
days after days no one remembers the girl
who stood by a corner crying silently to sleep
she wants to be left alone, unnoticed
for she is already one, wiping away her tears
no one knows her feelings
knows that she cries herself to sleep every night
she must be pretty smart to
make people believe that everything is fine
dumb you may feel she may be
staying in this lil dark corner of hers
but to her it was the comfort zone
where she is starting to fade along with all the memories
nothing to hold on, nothing to think about
