afraid to take the next step
hard to find happiness
in this house i call home
The voices in my ear, fight
somethings not right
watery eyes, fear
i hide in my tears
Together again, we are
fake faces
hiding the scars
keeping our secret close
Need to find closure
Need to find peace
But while i live in this life
i'll never find these things.
"Reading is one form of escape. Running for your life is another."