By: Kikio-san©™ (Since I can't put my real name)
I act so happy,
I feel so dead,
but I never want to,
never want to show this self dread.
I smile and laugh,
but I just wish,
wish that one day someone,
will relize that the ones that seem,
seem so happy all the time,
are the ones that hurt the most inside.
(Chorus)*I try to push eveyone up,
past this point I'm at,
but who gives thanks to a stool?
Or somebody willing to give it all,
just to never let them fall?
Well this stool is growing weary,
but it will hold together the best it can,
I just don't want anybody to hurt,
to hurt the way I am.*
When nobody looks,
and I'm left alone,
I cry quietly to myself,
So that what I feel inside is not shown.
I've come to realize,
that being happy all the time,
mostly means that you're,
you're the one that hurts the most inside.
* (Chorus) *
Nobody sees it yet.
Until they do I'll have to suffer,
I'll wait for my turn,
to become the arm stuffer.
Then they will learn.
Learn that the ones that seem happy all the time,
are the ones that hurt the most inside.
* Chorus *
Yeah, this stool will hold together,
together the best it can,
I just don't want anyone to,
to hurt the way I am...
The way I am.
