someone asks "How are you?"
I tell them that I'm fine.
ButI cant express what i really feel.
I cant say Im lost inside.
A battle of wills is heating up
inside my very own head
It's beginning to consume all my thought
I just want to be happy instead
pressures from the outside world
are beating down my guard
i wish they'd all just go away
why is life so hard?
i cant stand feeling this way anymore
i crouch behind a bolted door
and hide from the stressors in my mind
but against my thoughts, they still grind

 
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