Sometimes I'm not sure
about this life I'm going through..
Sometimes I feel as though
what I do, isn't good enough for you.
Somtimes I try to tell you
how I feel inside..
Other times I feel as though
I need to hide.
Sometimes the pain caused
is too much to bear...
Sometimes I feel I've reached the point
where I'm not sure I care.
Sometimes I feel as though
I need to change who I am..
Just to pacify the situation
and get through what we can.
Sometimes I don't think
you see me crying inside..
Sometimes I keep it behind closed doors
Guess that makes it easier to ignore.
Sometimes things may seem okay..
though in reality, I just pretend.
Sometimes when the hurt is too much
I wish for this life to hurry to an end.
