Why can't I do anything;
When I'm ruining everything;
Why must everything fall apart;
That I hold close to my heart.
I never show the truth;
That I never felt good;
People see when I'm glad;
But I'm probably sad.
I can never tell;
When I'm truly well;
I have a stomach ache;
Whenever I feel my heart break.
A battle inside is fought;
I'm lost in every thought;
Sometimes I almost show;
Feelings none know.
Then I'll give it a disguise;
And tell people lies;
No one will know;
The truth that is hidden;
And in their eyes forbidden;
People are too afraid to ask;
If all I show is a mask.
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