The light in the dark
It's about how I can't tell anyone how I feel…
You placed a hand on my shoulder and asked what was wrong?
I turned around, Smiled and replied nothing then I turn back around and whispered to myself ..Everything.
Why do I do this?
Why do I have to cover up?
Perhaps it's because I feel like nobody cares...
Or they'll think I’m crazy if I tell them what’s wrong.
But no that’s not it...I feel like I’m trapped in the dark and can't find a light in the dark to tell them what’s wrong.
But then I see a light ...I run towards it ...but it fades away before I get the chance to speak ... the light comes every once and a while ...but disappears before I get the chance to speak...so here I am fading further away into the darkness with no hope to see the light again........
I turned around, Smiled and replied nothing then I turn back around and whispered to myself ..Everything.
Why do I do this?
Why do I have to cover up?
Perhaps it's because I feel like nobody cares...
Or they'll think I’m crazy if I tell them what’s wrong.
But no that’s not it...I feel like I’m trapped in the dark and can't find a light in the dark to tell them what’s wrong.
But then I see a light ...I run towards it ...but it fades away before I get the chance to speak ... the light comes every once and a while ...but disappears before I get the chance to speak...so here I am fading further away into the darkness with no hope to see the light again........
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