The thoughts are drowning
the feeling to suffocate
I can't express through talking
I hope that they do realize the pain they have cause to me
I stay in my room
I could hear the thoughts of what they have of me
Two- face, can't be
They are not talking bad about me
its their thoughts
Racist comments
Constant bring down
I chose to move
Because your starting to figure out the difference between my smile and my  frown