Im supposed to be happy right ? Everyone thinks that I am . But that is a big joke. Everyday I try to hold it in But my mind is trapped in my body I struggle to say the words out loud But out loud is scary The words are like a scream for help But I cantβ¦ I just cant When they ask me if Iβm fine I shut down and smile I try so hard everyday to be perfect But the girl in my soul is scream louder Is it ever going to get better?