My heart is vulnerable.
My heart is fragile.
I hate how I feel
And I hate how I cry.
They don't know how I feel
They dont know how I act.
They think they know me,
But the have no idea.
They don't care but I do.
I want to let it out,
I want to scream and shout.
I want to cry,
I want to show my emotion.
But I cant and this is all I have
