On my own

When im all on on my own
and no ones around
and i cry and i cut
and dnt make no sound

incase she will hear me
incase he will see
and then they will know
the truth about me

the scratches and cuts
there covered and hid
and i smile and laugh
so then i fit in

and i cut my hair
how people like
and speak and act
to whats thought , right

and ur set such high standards
to be a certain way
and i still dnt kno whu i am
to this very day

so ill just be
who people want to see
and all my secrets
will lye with me

and my arms will stay covered
bruises stay hid
and il try my best
to not slit my rist