It's a rainy day in my eyes,
And the tears fall down like in a thunderstorm.
If you can look past the tears falling, and look into my eyes,
You will see, it's dark, cold, like a thunderstorm.

You think I'm the girl, who would fit in a Summer world.
Where everything is pretty, and simple and beautiful.
But, very few understand, that I go through the day, like in the middle of Winter world.
It's dark, and it's scary, and it's as far as possible away from ebbing Beautiful.

People see me as the pretty girl, Living the perfect Life.
But little do they know, that I wake up wishing every day to die.
They think that everything is easy in my Life.
When in reality, it's so hard, and complicated, that I wish I could just die.

To most people, these are just words, but for me, it's how I feel.
To some, they think, how can a girl like myself, feel the way that I do?
But little does everyone know, that most of the time, I am hiding the way I feel.
So once in a while, the real me comes out, and you see exactly how I feel, and what I do.

So here it is, another rainy day in my eyes.
The rain is pouring down my eyes, my cheeks, and my face.
Can you take a minute to open your eyes, and see into mine?
And for once, look past the pretty face, and see there is a girl hurting, behind the pretty face.