If only someone knew how much I want to cry.
If only someone knew the pain I feel inside.
If only someone knew how much I want to die,
to stop this hurt, this misery that's destroying my whole life.
If only someone looked through my eyes into my soul,
they'd see the darkness to which I'm doomed the horror tales I've never told.
If only someone cared enough to see inside of me;
they'd see the sorrow that fills the air,
with the mourning pieces of my broken dreams.
by: Gloria Mejias