I scare myself
I laugh at the silence
I cry myself to sleep
I scream at nothing
I cut so deep
I dance when in pain
I prefer the rain
I believe happiness is fake
I don't really like cake
I prefer life to be sour
I can't be optimistic
I love expecting the worst
I think I enjoy being hurt
I have so many secrets
I sometimes give them to the world
I hate this game
I'm not me
I act like someone else
I'm only me around him
I should move on
I hate being in love
I refuse to end charades
I will write my life away