They don’t know it,
They don’t know how it feels,
How it feels to be locked up in yourself,
In your body,
They look at you,
Look at you like your different,
So different,
But your not,
Not at all,
You’re just afraid,
Afraid to show yourself,
You hold everything personal inside,
Just because,
Because you don’t want them to know,
Know you, your flaws, especialy not your thoughts,
You just don’t want them to know,
Know the feeling,
You hold it inside,
Even if its hurts,
You know how pains feels,
It’s familliar,
You don’t change,
Never,
‘Cause it doesn’t seem to be that bad,
To live like this,
You think this is you for the outside world,
But it doesn´t have to be,
When you see that,
And I´m sure you will,
Someday,
When you see the real one,
The real you,
Then you look at others and realize,
They don´t show the one they really are either,
You remember that feeling,
But you don´t feel it anymore,
Not the pain,
Not the quilt,
You feel like you,
Just you,
Nothing else,
And you hope the´ll feel like you soon.