Hide

I Hide Behind My Lies
Hoping No One Will See My Scars
With A Slit Of The Wrist I'll Soon Be Free
To Be Who I Want To Be
Not Having To Hold It All Inside And Not Having To Lie
To Let The Real Me Show And Just Let Everyone Know This Is Me All Real And Not Afraid To Feel
So I Slice Again And Realize Its All Pretend I Could Never Let People See The Real Me Because They Would Not Understand What Its Like To Be Unhappy