Am I Fine?
They say it's nothing that i'm just fine,
they don't understand the darkness inside.
Even thinking death, the real words a crime,
they can't control the thoughts in my mind.
I say i'm healed but i don't define,
yes i am healed on the outside but i'm still insane.
I go home with them we all sit 'n' dine,
suffocating inside i'm barley breathing.
Go to my room grab a knife they don't know the sign,