You think you're a lost cause
but you're just stuck in the middle.
Life's been hard since you were little.
I don't know every thing,
but I know it's getting warm outside
and you're going to be fine.

You think you're a cancer
but just wait and see
that you'll heal yourself,
like you helped heal me.
This may sound cliché,
but it's getting warm outside  
and you're going to be fine.

Where we live the sun is green.
The birds are singing and the ocean is shining.
But it's okay because we forgot how to feel.
And then the ice cream started to melt.
Because you need so much time to write.
(And I love listening to you sing.)

I love your eyes.
I love your long stories
And your husky laugh

I have always been invisible
Never belonged in a clique
Never had I known the popular songs
Never had I been invited to parties.
I've always had a face that one forgets.
A face that one would blatantly remember.
I was never one seek help.
Not once did I try to break the curse.
So don't pretend to care and watch me do the same.
I'll just stay invisible.

She stared at the blank paper before her
As if it symbolized her barren life.
What was her role in this upside down world?
Why was she life's personal punching bag?
She felt the cold wind blow on her whist face.
What unknown satisfaction lies within?
She wondered about her battered essence.
Would a dent stand long after her absence?
She heard the pitter patter of the rain
And felt an icy, pearly drop pat her
As if it had come from a long journey
And had arrived safely home.
She lifted her eyes up to the sere sky,
She was a reject right? A mistake.
With her ending to be planned, who was she?