I find it hard to speak my mind
I guess I need encouraging
to escape I may need find
a cure for my ruins
Im young enough to change my ways
my futures still not set
I can harbor any blame
and learn from my regrets
I have problems just like you
I wont drink them all away
we dont need to talk them through
I have demons just the same
to keep them in is my remedy
In time I hope they'll fade
Its not the way I know to feel
but allow me such a grace
I try to find the way
to say something
Its always been in vain, when I say something
could you really help me to, say something
bring me closer to you, and say something
Ive told you that Im fine
surely thats enough
why are you concerned
my diary knows it all
its healed and Ive designed
a tomb for all I've learned