My friend

You enter the room and I catch your eye,
and its all i can do not to run and cry.
Cos I know that when you look at me,
I'm not who you really see.

I'm damaged goods, tainted by my demons, what would you say If I ever let you see, just what I've done to me?

but i wont do that, so i guess you'll never know, what i do every night and what i cannot show.

The scars on my heart aren't visible to the naked eye, but every night i cry and cry!
the pain inside me just wont leave,
thats why theres all that blood upon my sleeve.

tainted by my demons, I hide all the scars on the outside, so that when you look at me you wont see what my demons have done to me.

It would make you sick, I know it would, so I wouldn't ever tell you even If i could. cos I couldn't bear to see, the look in your eye if you saw the real me.