in her head

There are things going on in her head Things you could never shed Away from everyone who made her bled Wishing she was someone else instead Thinking too hard while lying in bed The words, the lies, she never read From all the horrible things he said He didn’t tell her why he fled She thought some day they were going to wed She was going far, gonna be a med How bad is that boyfriend Ned? That made her use the bullets of led The floor covered with the color red Which led her down the road to the dead