Mar 2020
I smiled when I would rather cry.
And when I felt the pressure on my chest,
"It’s fine," I lied.
But is it my fault for hiding,
or is it their fault for making me hide?
And when I felt the pressure on my chest,
"It’s fine," I lied.
But is it my fault for hiding,
or is it their fault for making me hide?
Blame
