i really don't
want to make you upset
it's best if i
just left things unsaid
but the burden
weighs inside my chest
they really won't
let me lay down and rest
God, i must
look like an absolute mess
it has you saying
“hey, you seem stressed”
when you frown
there is no way i'd confess
so i decided
this feeling i won't address
“nah, i'm fine”
though it seems suppressed
it's so suffocating
but i know it's for the best
i really don't
want to make you upset