As I sit here and cry nobody notices the tears For I hide

It started when i was seven Its been about Eleven years now This strange fasination

stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting

they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where

what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that

people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself

i hear people talk all day but they don’t know the words they say It’s like being on auto pilot same routine