They tell me to be strong and that life is just life.
I can't put up with the tears and the everyday strife.
The sun shines bright but the clouds hover and
cover up the breathtaking light.
Yes, I seem strong but inside I'm breaking.
This young lifelike girl is not much more then a puppet to the life she is living, she just isn't quite alive.
She slams the door on first the father then the mother.
She thinks she can find peace but it is always ruined by some selfless act.
So they tell me to be strong and that is that.