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by Bao Xiong
The way I feel inside.
For I have no one to talk to,
No one by my side.
I cry all the time
Yet no one seems to hear.
I yell out so many names
But no one is ever near.
You wouldn't understand,
So, don't even begin to try.
You don't know what it's like
When sometimes you want to die.
I fit in down here,
But it just doesn't seem right.
Things change too much up there
Every day and every night.
I cry my self to sleep at night
Sometimes for no reason at all.
My heart is being broken in two
And taking a crumbling fall.
I want to go back
To the way it uses to be.
When I was always happy
And could always be free.
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