Julia

Two, three

Julia lays in her bed
With her eyes wide open

Julia can't go to sleep
Her minds too broken

Fixated on the walls
And the shadows in her room

Knowing that to sleep
Means tomorrow comes soon

Julia goes to school
With her head hung down

She hears them all laughing at her
That god awful sound

Julia has trouble
Talking to anyone but herself

And when she tries to talk to someone else
Her words just hit the ground

She has enough to get through the day
But she can't find the gleam in the silver plate

Julia won't you come down from your room
People still care about you

Keep trying hard
Your triumph isn't over yet

Keep walking through
The crowd that doesn't notice you

Keep trying hard
Your triumph isn't over yet

Keep walking through
The crowd that doesn't notice you



Credits
Writer(s): Callum Follett
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