Pretend
The thoughts are running through my head As I lifelessly lie awake in my bed Understanding life will never be Does anybody know how I hate to be me? I try to hide all my pain inside But it is only my heart that is being denied I try to pretend that I am perfectly fine But how miserable I feel, I can't define Will I ever be happy? I guess I won't know So I will just go on and not let the pain inside show I am not happy, but who cares about me? I'll just pretend I'm fine, and people will let me be Written October 30th, 2001 © on Oct 30 2001 09:51 AM PST 0 • 1
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"The thoughts are running through my head..."