I pass you in the hallway,
I'm only a familiar face,
Wondering around without a name,
With no one to take my place.
My friends no nothing,
About my troubled past,
So many secrets in one day,
As it goes by so fast.
You will know no more about me,
Than what you have already found,
The things I tell about myself,
Will forever make no sound.
You look at me strangely,
And wonder what I'm thinking,
The secrets that I do not tell you,
Will keep my heart sinking.
I stay cold in my bed,
Shattered by my lonely home,
To reap that I can not tell,
As I remain as the unknown. |
