Believe In Me

Growing up, I didn’t understand the things I did or why I had the thoughts I had

I’ve heard the silent words for years, but if I were follow the tune, would anyone believe in my song?

I’m afraid for the world to see me, because I know they won’t understand.

I’m fearful of letting them know who I really am.

My soul and mind are entwined but my body doesn’t resound the same view.

I see in the mirror a mask hiding the reality inside

No one knows me, the only person I can visualize in my dreams.

Will I give up everything to be true, what must I do to silence my hidden screams?

If she takes over me, will you understand?

Maybe someday I can take this opposition and allow it to make me strong
Until then my weakness has me barely able to stand.

I feel like I’m heading for a wall, but maybe after I fall, you’ll see another side of me.

Sure you only know who I used to be, but do you know who I am?

The person you see is hiding the person I am met to be.