I'm lost and I'm scared.
Wouldn't it be nice if I knew you cared?
I keep it bottled up inside me.
And it's just so the world doesn't see.
I'm letting it out.
Rather than the loudest shout.
This is dull, almost... unseen.
So I'm not harrassed my any being.
I've tried to hide, I've run away.
There's nowhere left to stay.
I just want help, why don't you get it?
So often that I was hit.
I can't even cry.
Sometimes, I'd like to die.
But it's when I'm with you.
That's when I pull through.
You're an amazing friend, one I'd be afraid to lose.