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Sitting alone with a broken heart, hell, i dont know where to start. It was true love at first, but then it took a turn for the worse. But things are different, im different, i know i can do good. For all i dont i have to be alone, under my sad hood.

Chorus: Life is about enjoying, and love should help it along. IF so then why does everything seem so wrong? Everytime i try, im crushed even worse, can i go on? it really hurts. Foolish they call me, a child, one time cant things be a little mild? One day i will find him, maybe i already have, maybe im going down the road again, the road of the really bad. Can i trust him to keep my heart? Can i trust him to not let me ever depart? Can he be there for me when things are in deniel, and fill my face with a wonderful smile?

Every other person, sees in my eyes, the sadness that overwhelms me, the mask apon that could defy. You see, im just a girl, sitting alone in this lonley world,

Chorus: Life is about enjoying, and love should help it along. IF so then why does everything seem so wrong? Everytime i try, im crushed even worse, can i go on? it really hurts. Foolish they call me, a child, one time cant things be a little mild? One day i will find him, maybe i already have, maybe im going down the road again, the road of the really bad. Can i trust him to keep my heart? Can i trust him to not let me ever depart? Can he be there for me when things are in deniel, and fill my face with a wonderful smile?

Thinking about this i finally see, this shouldnt be about me me me. So now i promise, i will be kind, and hopefully you will see in this ryme. I will care for him, through thick and thin, i will share with him who i have never been, im changed and ready for the world outside, old sad self, say goodbye, say good byee, saa goodbye

-written by me