• Pushed to the side like an unwanted book
    Waiting in the dark where no one will look
    I sit in my corner and cry through the night
    For I'm tired of fighting this unwinable fight
    So until I can have peace here on this earth
    I will not breathe despite the worth
    Of what some few people may place me at
    I'd rather be dead in a ditch, eaten by a rat.
    For I've been abandoned by those who said they cared
    And for my betrayal, I end it not scared.