You look at me, and pity
And think how sad it would be
If you were in my potion
And felt the pain that I feel
It must be hard for you
To even come close to understanding
I keep my feelings bottled
I put up a wall to protect me
I walk with head down
to try and be unnoticed
I'm so scared of everything
That I can barley stand it
I don't know what to do
I don't know how to deal
I could just end my life
I could be like one of those people
Who cut and slice their arms
But I don't want to go out that way
I'm really going to try
To stand up for myself
And put up a fight
