This is kind of angsty and involves suicide, but I hope you give it a try and let me know what you're thinking.
Unnoticed
She sits alone,
at the back of the row,
plotting her plan,
but nobody knows.
She fakes a smile,
so they can see,
she pretends she is happy.
Tears escape and rumors spread,
she's not here,
she's declared dead.
Her plan worked,
she stopped the pain,
stopped the hurt.
They were astonished,
never thought she would do this.
They didn't see.
Time passes,
they forget,
the girl that's not here,
the girl they miss.
He sits alone,
at the back of the row,
plotting his plan,
but nobody ever knows.
They're the forgotten ones.
Unnoticed
She sits alone,
at the back of the row,
plotting her plan,
but nobody knows.
She fakes a smile,
so they can see,
she pretends she is happy.
Tears escape and rumors spread,
she's not here,
she's declared dead.
Her plan worked,
she stopped the pain,
stopped the hurt.
They were astonished,
never thought she would do this.
They didn't see.
Time passes,
they forget,
the girl that's not here,
the girl they miss.
He sits alone,
at the back of the row,
plotting his plan,
but nobody ever knows.
They're the forgotten ones.
