• Im my heart emotions run wild.
    The tears and fears of when i was a child

    My heart grows stronger as I go weak.
    True hapiness is what i seek.

    If you could feel what I conceal,
    you'd see my smile,it is'nt real.

    I fake a smile to hide the pain,
    even when tears poor like rain.

    In this heart emotions run wild,
    a part of me really hates that child.