Always Wrong
Running out the grocery store,
Here eyes filled with tears,
Everyone stops and stares,
But nobody really cares,
Or even dares,
To ask what might her mind at ease.
Here eyes filled with tears,
Everyone stops and stares,
But nobody really cares,
Or even dares,
To ask what might her mind at ease.
She doesn’t know how to explain it,
This thing that she’s going through,
She’s not even sure she knows,
But that’s just how it goes,
So she’ll try to go on,
And be strong,
Until the next time she’s told she’s always wrong.
