A different side of me
that none of you will ever see
someone who walks away
from everything in my way
You see me in the halls
leaned up against the walls
Stayed back and out of the way
with nothing really to say
I don't always open up
i can't stand the truth behind my words
i can give everyone else advice
to bad i can't follow it myself
i scream and yell and hate myself
most of the time it's a relief
better than a razor
better than the scars
People think they know me
They truly don't
how can someone else know me
when i hardly know myself?
And now you know the other side of me
I'm scared to be myself
you may think this is stupid
and that I'm a hazard to my own health
But i didn't ask you for an opinion
i didn't ask for any help
i don't want any pity
i can take care of the other side of myself
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