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The days are dark and gloomy,
The clouds are soft and gray.
Crystal blue rain falls from the sky,
I like it like this, no one sees the tears fall from my eyes
As I walk I ask myself why?
Why am I alone?
Why does no one care?
Why do people look through me as if I am not even there?
Why do I feel all these awful things?
Why is it my dreams no longer soar,
To the places that they did before?
All I want is to know,
If I should let go,
Or if I should hang on and try to be strong?
These unanswered questions are flooding my mind
I just wish I could leave this all behind,
In the back of my head, there left unsaid.