I need to keep myself concealed.
What would happen if you knew the real me?
The thoughts inside my head are not pleasant.
The darkness envelops all my dealings.
I don't want to stay hidden.
The fear of abandonment out weighs any positives.
I'm in danger of being exposed.
I need to put my heart on lock-down.
The pain will only be on the inside.
I won't have to see the horror on their face.
The burden won't constantly be present.
Yes, staying secret is a protection, my only hope.