And theres Miss stuck up.
Lets play pretend.
Like this is who we really are, when we just want a friend.

Miss stuck up.
Lets cast it all aside.
And act like a lie.
For we all know,
Miss stuck up,

That your not going to die.

Besides,
Thats just too easy.

Dear Miss Stuck up,
-Her psychiatrist wrote-
Enclosed in this letter I have entitled a note,
"Please see the doctor for more information,
Because you, my dear, are way too far undertaken."
A doctors note for you.
A perscription you see,
Because I'am just far too busy.

And "This is not right."
She so boldfully said.
"I might as well be dead."

"My friends don't care anymore,
Because I ran a-muk.
I seem to have just run out of luck!
My psychiatrist left me,
Because of my instability.."

"I have only one shred of hope left.." She thought.

"Miss Stuck up needs to take a break.
I believe she's made a bit of a mistake.
She came way too soon,
When she wasn't invited,
And made the whole place get a little...excited."

"I'm so sorry." She pleaded.
"It was an..accident." She decided.

But they wouldn't believe her.
All the people,
Wouldn't bother.

So Miss stuck up went along.
And didn't continue.
But she forgave them anyways.
For behaving in such a way.

But she did not go on being,
Miss Stuck up.
She decided to blend in.

And just become one of,
The people in the darkness.