im Sorry I’m crying.


butReallyimnotsoSorryatall


i Don’t feel that I’m dying  


infactIfeelNothingatall

i Don’t need to explain

WhenactuallythereMayneverbeanExplanation

dont Ask me to change, because im already trying

I cry in silence and in the Night because I’m afraid to Feel, and see the light

I love you or maybe not?

I’m to young to have a any sort of crysis

But down deep
I think I’ve had one all along.

Yeah, it hurts, but it's true, I shouldn't care, but I do
I hide who I'm inside, like I've got something to prove
But what I've learnt is that pretending ends up bad for my health
What's the point of being if I'm not being myself?