Look into my eyes,
And tell me what you see.
Is it really me,
Or the girl I used to be?
I don't think anybody knows,
How different I've become;
How easy it is to set me off,
And make me ready to be done.
I'm scared to let people in,
No matter how hard I try.
Sometimes girls are easier,
But I shy away from guys.
I wonder if you knew,
What goes on in my mind,
Would you say I'm crazy,
And leave me far behind?
It's not a chance I'm willing to take,
So instead I block people out.
But still I wait for someone to hug me,
And ask what this is all about.