I've never been so afraid
Hidden beneath bed sheets
and no one to comfort me
I do not understand
How to let people see me cry
I just feel I need to hide
Not because of pride
but I feel I must always be okay
But usually, I am not okay
I get lost in my head
As I lay still in my bed
And alone, I always feel
No one to help me heal.
No one asks me if I'm okay.