I hide everything from everyone Because I'm Afraid.
I'm afraid of what people would say. What would they say if they could see The red lines gracing my skin. What would they say if they could see The bruises on my stomach that cannot be explained away. What would they say if they could see The tears in my eyes when i said i was fine.
Im afraid of what people would do. What would they do if they knew that I screamed at myself because i Walked too close to the kitchen. What would they do if they knew that I hit myself in the head repeatedly because the thoughts are too loud. What would they do if they knew that When i smile, it's so i don't cry.
As a result of my fear I've grown increasingly good at lying. The facΓ‘de i've build is impressive For there are barely any cracks.
All this, because i don't want The people i hold dearest and closest To leave me. I don't want to be alone.
I Am Afraid.
I just want somebody to look me in the eye and know that im not doing fine. To see past the mask i wear constantly.