You're browsing through a second hand bookstore And you see her in non-fiction V through Y She looks up from World War II And then you catch her, catching, you catching her eye And you quickly turn away your wishful stare And take a sudden interest in your shoes If you only had the courage but you don't She turns and leaves and you both lose And you think about The people that you never get to love It's not as if you even have the chance So many worth a second life But rarely do you get a second glance Until fate cuts in on your dance And you'll see her on a train that you've just missed At a bus stop where your bus will never stop Or in a passing Buick When you've been pulled over by a traffic cop Or you'll share an elevator, just you two And you'll rise in total silence to the floor Like the fool you are, you get off And she leaves your life behind a closing door And you think about The people that you never get to love The poem you intended to begin The saddest words that anyone has ever said are 'Lord, what might have been' But no one said you get to win Still you're never gonna miss what you don't know And you don't know who you'll meet at half past three It could be a total stranger Who looks something just exactly much like me One of the people that you never get to love One of the people that you never get to love The people that you never get to love

I am not waiting I am not late and I am on time here Cry out yo eyes dear Because everybody Yeah they like to lie here You think you're safe But you are not Up in the shock You feel on lock You will be used Fucking abused Your eyes will wander And you'll be afraid Thinking everyone knows What was made Of you and your body And you would be right People see you struggle But They still wanna fight You were attacked You were assaulted Raped but nobody cares And then you were faulted And now you think You should cut off your hair right? Make yourself ugly so They don't care to stare right? Or You think you're flawed And they will take you off into the night Maybe make yourself perfect Hoping they won't have the right Try to escape They won't let you out They look at you different In your own damn house I know they have turned their back on you But trust me, I've seen what you have been through And I'm here for good and I'm here to stay And if you need i'll hold your hand all damn day And I, and I love you and that's the truth Make a name of myself That's why I'm in this booth This path is one that I must choose My alternative led into a damn noose I got some shit on my mind And I just wanna put it behind me You feel gross You feel stared at the most You got dirt under your skin And you can't get it out Spiders walking on your skin Arms are held down They burrow under it You're screaming now Try to thrash around But he's got his hands around Your wrists and you can't move The man you loved Why would he do this to you Is it your fault? And as you give it some thought You're told it is by your trusted few Part of what I'm here to do Is to confirm the victim is you You held no one down You won't burn in hell Did not rape him with no one around Said don't tell Because guess what? That all happened to you You are victim, even you know it's true Your eyes will wander And you'll be afraid Thinking everyone knows What was made Of you and your body And you would be right People see you struggle They still wanna fight You were attacked You were assaulted Raped but nobody cares And then you were faulted I know you feel alone in this mess You try to tell someone you trust Only for them to betray you, but I promise I am here, and whoever you are I am listening, and I care for you