You hold in all your tears through the day
try to keep up the charade
only in the safety of your covers
do you let them all out
You pretend to be so strong but in reality you are weak
you know the disguise is slipping
the real you slowly but surley getting unveiled
the real you, you try to hide
silently hoping someone will notice
someone will save you from yourself
but they never do
but maybe your too lost
too lost in your own darkness to hear them calling
the only problem is,
someone can't save you
if they don't know who you are
