Life is about learning to dance in the rain |
She was a girl with a broken past Wounded memories leaking from a soul like shattered glass, Livin’ life always lookin’ back; knowing every day could be the last. The face in the mirror never stops mockin’, Just five pounds on the other side of fat. She doesn’t think she’s beautiful; Nobody’s ever told her that. Surrounded in an ocean of faces, She’s just one of a million stares. Lonely in a sea of friends She still can’t breathe. Can’t you see that you’re smothering me? Screaming but she doesn’t have a voice to be heard; Just one more freak who’ll never belong. She doesn’t think she’s beautiful; Nobody’s ever told her that. No one to miss her if she’s gone, She sits alone in a darkened hallway, Tears she always tries to hide running down her face. Nobody ever told her love is a moment of grace, Nobody ever loved her anyway. She looks up to see a face that mirrors her own, The eyes she finds can see her soul. Darling, I felt that I should tell you, You are beautiful to me. She doesn’t think she’s beautiful, Nobody’s ever told her that before. Before no one bothered to explain; Life is about learning to dance in the rain. |