People said that I don't seem to suffer
People said I'm over extraction
People said I am fine
I know thar I'm not fine
I know that my brain wouldn't lied to me
People said they feel the same
"We cry too"
"We don't eat some time too"
Yeah it all thing I hear
I get overwhelmed with thoughts
Because my brain have so much thing
To say
My mind wander around
Looking for answers
Looking for safety
Looking for trust
I sometimes hate that I can't be
Who I used to be
So I just
Let my mind help me
My brain knows what i used to do
How I used to act
Just to hide my pitiful
Broken soul
That is hiding
Inside a body filled with guilts
But
I am fine