The thoughts made her crazy

She was tired of this life 

She felt like she was nothing

In the end she would be happy

Even if it meant being selfish

Their words hit her like a car

She cried in her car

They called her crazy

She realized everyone was selfish

And was about to say goodbye to life

Even though they thought she was happy

All she felt was nothing

Things just felt like nothing

The plan she had involved her car

When she hit the gas it made her happy

And it didn't make her feel crazy

Soon she would be done with life

She didn't even feel selfish

Not even a little selfish

Like I said before she feels nothing

Now she can't grasp her life

Its all in that car

She doesn't feel crazy

Now she feels sort of happy

She has never felt happy

Only has felt selfish

And been told she is crazy 

Now she is not feeling nothing 

And its all because of the car

She is no longer living life

She doesn't miss her horrid life

Sick of making others happy

Her getaway, that amazing car

Some would still say it was selfish

But they feel something not nothing

Soon they might also go crazy

She used to feel nothing, now she feels happy

Because she escaped crazy life

She didn't feel selfish in that car