Lost in a world that theres no getting out..
Sick and tired of that same old crap that goes out.
People calling you names, making fun of
when they are the ones that need to help
The school days that hurt,
the nights that you cry. all seem to disappear
with every detailed lie. And you think to yourself
theres nothing left to do. you put on the black but you say its nothing. Lies after lies just to hide your own identity so no one will no the real you.. Hiding yourself trying not to get close. Until you find the one that you like. As the word slips out, you run and hide, so no one around can make you cry
You lay in the stall soaking in tears, just afraid to get out of here... You look in the mirror to find thats not you, you need to hide so people don't see you blue, what if they do would they care or would they just say " Deal with it and pray" but you know thats not you and thats not who you want to be cause as far as you know. you are me..
