Little World

you don't know her name
you never asked her
you don't knew her pain
you were too busy laughing at her
you call her names
you're all the same
she doesn't care about
any of your fame
she sits alone, in her room and cries
and all she does is fanatsize
about the person she used to be
she asks "what have you all done to me?!"
you don't care that she is crying
for all you know, she could be dying
she's so alone in her little world
i hope you're proud once you've killed this girl!
you scream at her
she cries all night
you laugh at her
and you have no right
when she's at home
her parents fight
she feels so alone
nothing feels right