She's so sick of tears, so sick of heartache
She's so sick of lies, so sick of being fake
She's so sick of "I'm sorry" and heartbreaking goodbyes
She's so sick of love and all the tears that she cries
She's learned not to care and how to pretend
That everything's fine while her life's at it's end
She knows how to fake a laugh and even a smile
Her whole life is make-believe but that's just her style
She goes throughout her entire day
Being fake, she knows no other way
She forgot who she was, she's been fake for so long
Her soul is so weak and her heart isn't strong
She cried herself to sleep every night
Not knowing what went wrong, why nothing is right
She's sick of it all, the pain is to much to bear
She's so sick of life and knowing that people don't care
Her pain is kept in, all bottled inside
She hid all the tears that she had once cried
She kept them from friends who loved her so
The pain she went through, none of them would know
She felt so low she just wanted to die
She's cried so much her tears have run dry
Anger, pain, hate, and tears, her daily routine
So much pain and loss this little girl has seen
She's lost so many close to her, so many she cared for
She's so sick of losing them she can't take the pain anymore
She sees no point in life, no reason to live each day
She's so sick of just exsisting, and feeling this way
She sees no point in fighting, no one wins in the end
It all comes out to her, losing her dearest friend
She's left with an empty feeling, a hole no one can fill
While he's left with a hate for her, saying things that could kill
She's so sick of being hurt, she's sick of all the hate
She's so sick of people who think that they can relate
She loved him so much, what had gone wrong?
What had she done to deserve a hate so strong?
Life's just to hard, she can't pretend anymore
Her ego is bruised and her heart is so sore
She doesn't have the energy to be fake any longer
This poor little girl...if only she was a bit stronger...