Don't judge me for being me
Don't judge something you cant see
You don't know what its like
When all that can help you is Reaching for the knife
If you can only feel the pain i feel
Its not fake its real
If you could spend 1 second locked In my head
You'd understand all the things i dread
Why sometimes i hide when the road gets rough
Or run away when life gets tough
You would probably hide from what you've seen
Visions of death
Rivers of screams
You would see that I'm not a freak
I'm just me, I'm no creep
If you slow down your day
You might see something then what other say
Being lost and confused
Shattered and emotionally bruised
Committed to being used
Understand, you know nothing about me
