I am The Gurl...
I'm the girl tht ppl see as bold But little do they knw, I often hold, The weight of their troubles nd their pain As they open up, again nd again...I smile nd nod, listening with care As they confide in me, their burdens too bear, nd while I'm glad too be someone they trust Sometimes I feel like I must...
They say I'm emotionless, like a stone Tht I'm always there, but never alone, Ppl come too me with their pain nd fears But rarely do they ask, about my tears...
When nobody's there, I cry into my pillow Feeling lost nd alone, like a weeping willow, I keep my pain hidden, tucked away inside Thinking I don't want to burden anyone with my strife...
But as the tears flow, I can't help but wonder Why it's so hard for me too let my emotions thunder,
Perhaps it's bcoz I see everyone else's troubles nd think, "Who am I too complain, when they have their own struggles?"
I wish someone could understand Tht I too have feelings, buried deep in the sand, I may seem strong, with a smile on my face But sometimes, I too, need my own space...
To feel the emotions tht I keep locked away Too acknowledge the pain, nd let it have its say, But often, it feels like no one sees The turmoil inside, the waves and the seas...
I wish I could find someone who knws Wht it's like too hide, behind a stoic pose, To share with them the weight of my fears nd know that they'll be there, to wipe away the tears...
Come on, come on, turn the radio on
It's Friday night nd I won't be long
Gotta do my hair, I put my make up on
It's Friday night nd I won't be long...Njoyy ppl...~••
I'm the girl tht ppl see as bold But little do they knw, I often hold, The weight of their troubles nd their pain As they open up, again nd again...I smile nd nod, listening with care As they confide in me, their burdens too bear, nd while I'm glad too be someone they trust Sometimes I feel like I must...
They say I'm emotionless, like a stone Tht I'm always there, but never alone, Ppl come too me with their pain nd fears But rarely do they ask, about my tears...
When nobody's there, I cry into my pillow Feeling lost nd alone, like a weeping willow, I keep my pain hidden, tucked away inside Thinking I don't want to burden anyone with my strife...
But as the tears flow, I can't help but wonder Why it's so hard for me too let my emotions thunder,
Perhaps it's bcoz I see everyone else's troubles nd think, "Who am I too complain, when they have their own struggles?"
I wish someone could understand Tht I too have feelings, buried deep in the sand, I may seem strong, with a smile on my face But sometimes, I too, need my own space...
To feel the emotions tht I keep locked away Too acknowledge the pain, nd let it have its say, But often, it feels like no one sees The turmoil inside, the waves and the seas...
I wish I could find someone who knws Wht it's like too hide, behind a stoic pose, To share with them the weight of my fears nd know that they'll be there, to wipe away the tears...
Come on, come on, turn the radio on
It's Friday night nd I won't be long
Gotta do my hair, I put my make up on
It's Friday night nd I won't be long...Njoyy ppl...~••
