What would you say if you knew about the nightmares I have?
What would you say if I tried to dress up real nice and I thought I looked bad?
What would you say if I told you the thoughts I suffer through all day and all night?
What would you say if I showed you my world?
What would you say if I showed you how I saw myself and how I think the world thinks of me?
What would you say if I showed you, no,
told you what I saw?
What would you say if I told you I've liked you for more than I've let on?
What would you say if I asked you to open up, so I can be close to you, and hope you won't let go?
Is it wrong to want to understand you though?
What would you say if I told you things no one has ever known?
What would you say if I asked you to say what you want?
What would you say if I asked you to be honest?
What would you say if I asked you to tell me what's on your mind?
What would you say if I told you how happy I am that you are mine?
What would you say if I told you about...me?
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A random book
PoetryJust poems about depression, if you like that kind of stuff, I guess, it won't exactly be so updated as normal authors, so be discreet.
