What if I told them, That finally, I understood, And that they didn't have to hide, From this secret. Any longer. Would be they be relieved, Would they themselves understand, What I was speaking of, And would they even believe, If they could. Somehow I just know that the answer, Is a perfect, simple no, [...]



They never really knew me, If they thought that I was happy inside, I was desolate. And haunted by these images, Of things that were once real, In the past. If they thought that I had plans, They were wrong, For I'd nowhere to go, Nor was I making plans. In fact, I was doubting [...]