When I look back

At my old self

I see a girl

That was so sad

Heartbroken and was always mad

At how life is unfair

The girl that lived in her head

Always seeking happiness

In the wrong places

And the places she had lost it

I feel pity for the girl

That thinks happiness is found

With other people’s approval,

Opinions, girl run

You’ll always feel empty

Like a body with no soul.