Unheard words

Unfelt uncool why wont no one talk to you

Your walls are way to tired of hearing all those words the feeling is heavy in your heart won't you listen to her she's screaming in her head

But you won't hear a word she's in her own in her little world smiling at the daisies laying in the grass waiting for every thought to pass no one will listen to them anyway ohhh so she's in her own little world crying to the sun and each day passes nothings the same waiting for someone on the other end she'll stare at the pine maybe one day it'll feel the same she's learned to hold her tongue while the thoughts rage inside her brain so she's in her own little world crying to the sun smiling at the Daisies with her head in her hands