With my head held high
Tell my friends I'm ok
But I don't feel alright
I'm saying that i'm over it
That you're no longer on my mind...
All that is just a lie
Pretend that loves not for me
And smile so they don't see
But as soon as I get home
Locked up in my room
All alone
Everything comes out
Anger and Tears
i cry softly
That way they can't hear
I can't keep treating myself this way
I'm actually worth somethingI barely found that out
I may be a little late
But at least I know now...
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