Some say I'm to sensitive but truth is I just feel so much.Every word,every action and every energy goes straight my heart.
"Just because I don't show it.Doesn't mean that I don't feel it."
The reason why I keep my feelings to myself,is because I can't explain them.
I can't forgive them,they don't know my pain.I know I've parents but I feel like I've no one to talk to about that goes on in my head.Behind my smile is hurting heart.
Behind my laugh I'm falling apart.Look closely at me and you'll see,the person I'm not me.
I wish I could give my parents my pain.Just for a moment.Not to hurt,but so that they could finally understand how much I pain.
It's so funny that they lie to me when I already know the truth.I may be quiet, but I've so much on mind.
You know,I'm not FINE!
I try so hard to help other people because I've no Idea how I help myself.
Life is a game.Right?
Love is all fake.Right?
Now I'm player.
I win ever single game.
They made me Devil.
So,Yeah...I'm Devil
I'm the best.