Living

I'm just living...

What am I doing here?
Why do you look at me that way?
I don't know what I'm doing,
I'm just living my life away.

When you see me,
Do you smile or frown?
Am I the reason you feel happy?
Or does the thought of me keep you down?

Don't look over my shoulder,
You might not like what you see.
The life of a crazy woman,
Sometimes even I want to flee.

Can you stick by me?
Will you still be here,
When light dawn's on another day?
Or will you run in fear?