I wonder what they thought of me
as I was walking through the halls
As I was sitting in their class
While I said nothing at all
Did they know who I was
Maybe other than my name
Or did they see who I was,
right through my pain
I guess it was the goal
Never seen and never known
Never wanting anybody to understand
What went untold
Now I realized I was foolish
I should have recognized my lies
I should have leaned on more people
Instead of suffering inside
If I had reached out to somebody
And talked about my days
I could have gained some confidence
And turned around my ways
Im a girl in her bed
Alone in her world
Wondering what would have happened
If she had called out to be heard
Aug 15, 2019
Aug 15, 2019 at 5:15 PM UTC
I wonder what they thought of me
as I was walking through the halls
As I was sitting in their class
While I said nothing at all
Did they know who I was
Maybe other than my name
Or did they see who I was,
right through my pain
I guess it was the goal
Never seen and never known
Never wanting anybody to understand
What went untold
Now I realized I was foolish
I should have recognized my lies
I should have leaned on more people
Instead of suffering inside
If I had reached out to somebody
And talked about my days
I could have gained some confidence
And turned around my ways
Im a girl in her bed
Alone in her world
Wondering what would have happened
If she had called out to be heard
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