I decided upon many decisions to become concealed into this new life, i shut out the rest of this world for one, one person that changed my life forever, and yet, im the only one who can see him...
It was naive of me to believe that my problems would be solved the moment I gained back my consciousness.
I had to be silent, so my words wouldn't be used against me.
I had to hide my feelings, so I could protect the ones around me.
I had to keep my composure, so I wouldn't be attacked.
I had to forget, so I could feel normal.
I had to sacrifice my sanity, so I could become a hero.