• Tears,
    Tears,
    falling to the ground
    Like leaves falling down.
    Both the tree and the girl stand tall against the rain,
    both trying to brave the pain.
    She walks to school with the bag she packed
    nobody knows what she's holding back.
    Others wonder but they never ask.
    Nobody sees the pain behind the mask.
    She walks home to sit in the tree,
    wondering, wondering what her would could be.
    Her tears fall to the ground,
    like the colored leaves all around.
    Then her dreams
    give her wings.
    So she takes off and flys to a world where the love never dies.
    Fallen angel

    She screams in the middle of the night , the people hear but they turn off the light.
    She hides the bruises with a blood stained dress
    she looks at her life and sees a big mess
    Then her dreams
    give her wings.
    So she takes off and flys to a world where the love never dies.
    Fallen angel