I keep my thoughts in a secret place.
Away from eyes to see.
I keep my fears behind my walls, and wish they could be free.
I keep my darkness out of view,
I don't wear it on my sleeve.
I keep my feelings to myself,
so those I love won't leave.
I wish that I could share my thoughts,
not afraid to show the times that I'm
alone and sad,
so those who care would know.
But sadness keeps me in a place
where secrets hide.
My mood changes hues from
light to dark,
like sea foam on the tide.
