• heart you can see the outside me
    the person i pretend to be-
    happy cheerful, almost always smiling
    but what u dont see
    my tears, my scars. my screams, my sadness
    this waight always on me
    hidding my true pain
    keeping myself locked up
    i dont want to make people worry
    suffocating and dying inside
    im too afraid to be myself
    to let people in my heart
    i dont want to be hurt again heart