Hell

Feeling great (not really) 

Have I been tired and weary? 

Maybe I should take a break, 

Dancing under the shades near the lakes,

Under the orange sun with no shadow,

Music giving me a nice blow,

Must be caring about my problems 

                  instead of others,

But just can't help to make it further. 

Since no one is caring here,

Then why shall care about the so-called dear,

I shall be however I am,

No one can make me feel numb,

Shall grace my life with pureness,

It might be difficult, but is less,

Writing parts of this novel would take a bit long,

To my heart, where they originally belong,

I might be the craziest girl you have ever found,

You can't find one like me around,

"Get lost to the hell" That's what 

                people say some,

But to all of them, where do you think 

                I came from.