Her world..

She's all alone out there,
no one to help her live.
She's counting on a prayer,
and waiting for someone to give.

It's a cold and sad place
in this world that she breathes.
She's hiding behind her face,
because she's afraid of those she'll leave.

Her heart's not in it.
Her mind's mixed up.
Her dream's were just hit,
with a cold stone cup.

He told her he loved her,
and he changed her views.
She didn't know where her thoughts were,
when she went from new to used.

Now he's at it again,
spreading his selfishness.
She doesn't know where he's been,
but now she knows she was never really his.