The secret battle within my heart is killing me inside.
My broken heart falters to the ground as I slowly die.
I know they love me but why can't they see
the pain within my heart makes my soul bleed:
Who do I turn to when I let so many down?
Where do I go now that my secrets have been found?
My future is so uncertain, so fake and unreal.
How do they expect me to go on when too much I already feel?
I guess, for now, I'll hold on another day;
but how long my heart can take this pain...it's far too soon to say.
