Pass each day by crowds of people
those of beauty who love each other
never to take silent note of her
or the disease that drowns her soul.
Pass each day by the mirror
to see the empty sadness linger
in reflection staring back at her
to see depression living there.
Pass each day through trials of life
carrying her burden and her strife
a wish that they will some day see
the girl that never was to be.
those of beauty who love each other
never to take silent note of her
or the disease that drowns her soul.
Pass each day by the mirror
to see the empty sadness linger
in reflection staring back at her
to see depression living there.
Pass each day through trials of life
carrying her burden and her strife
a wish that they will some day see
the girl that never was to be.
