Why cant the words come out that are pounding in...
Why cant you say the way you think and feel...
When people look at me
they only see a smiling mask...
You asked me if I was okay.
How could I tell you the truth...
This world we live in is an up hill struggle,
Everyday we live with our guilt...
From left to right,
Top to bottom...
Waiting here like every day
sitting looking nothing to say...