When I look in the mirror,
I see how I've changed.
How I went from being happy and cheery,
To being dark and gray.
No one has noticed,
Or they don't seem to care.
I want people to help me,
And tell me I'll be okay.
Take me by the hand,
And lead me away from darkness,
Show me the light,
And bring back those good old feelings.
I wanna come back,
And leave this place of darkness behind.
I want to be the same as before,
Not this one I hide inside of.
I wanna break free,
Get out of this shell I hide under,
But I can't unless you,
Decide to help me!
