The pain, the scars, the memories they weigh so much You run and you run but the load never lifts
You laugh and dream and think of other things but only for so long.. They are always watching and waiting in those moments of silence in those moments of sorrow and doubt
They spring and coil like a snake And pull you back to the beginning.. Back to the darkness.
Looking for help in the wrong places so many different faces Itβs too heavy to carry alone but too much to share
Just bottle it up and hide it in there Pretend to be happy but never feel normal.