tomorrow

by Melanie HeArTbRoKeN
(Gatineau Qc)

you look at me and ask if I'm okay
I look back and reply I feel like dying everyday
later that day you dont bother to stop, youre with a friend
no one can see you with a girl like me
you would probably rather hang yourself in a tree
my eyes meet yours for just a minute
and I know that i have now reached my limit
the tears are coming down my face
I run outside, what a disgrace
I loved you with every cell in my body
but who am I kidding? you and me?

I get home and go straight to my bed
the images floating in my head
I feel the tears come rushing back
I feel like I am under attack
tomorrow I might not still be here
but just remember who loved you dear
I will become an angel soaring high
my wings floating in the wind of the sky
the question that still lingers is none other than why?