Hiding
Maybe they won't see
what I'm trying to hide.
I've been hiding for so long,
maybe they won't find me.
They've already stopped looking,
who am I kidding?
They don't care about you anymore!
My thoughts can be so brutal.
Who wants to accept the truth,
when the truth hurts so much?
No one wants to help,
show a little caring,
no love to offer, no emotion,
just cold, critical, empty, glaring.
How do I make this pain
go away, bother someone else
I'm tired of these games,
wake me from this dream.
If only it were that simple,
maybe there'd still be hope for me.