Unsure.

They tell me to push them away

But I don’t know if I can

I am unsure, confused, unknown in my mind

I never have before, all I done was ran

But do I let them see inside of me?

See the person they do not know

What if they don’t like what they meet?

I am a patchwork of people but I cannot sew

I have all the personalities that are now falling apart

Do I push away or let them in

Because I cannot stay just the fake person I am

For sooner or later they’ll see beneath the skin