My thoughts

You're staring into darkness and don't know what to do.
Wondering why, but you don't have a clue.
People see you staring, every day, every night.
Wondering what, what secret does she hide?
You're staring at people, looking how they smile.
You remember those days, but it has been a while.
Life was never how she thought it would be.
People always told her, that being a child would be easy.