who am I  you ask
I'm the one who hides
why do I hide you ask I hide from the past the rumors
how do I hide
behind my hair thats how
the only thing keeping from doing it the hope of the happiness
on the inside I'm full thoughts and words that need to be said
on the outside I'm a dead corpse
very few know the true me
and the ones that do are the ones I need to breath
the ones who dont dont deserve my time
I feel my life is a waste of time
I feel my life is a waste
I could be doing so much more 
if only people would listen
my lifes nothing nobody looks at me
and when they do they see nothing
they think I’m a waste of time
I'm not I'm much much more
if only they would listen
my heart so empty
open for people to come