Sometimes

Things are not the same I may hide them very well We need to work as a team Some day I will be the one to tell. You don't know what’s going on Because I don't tell you Next time I will be gone What should I do? I have a bad sickness No one can or will help me Don’t touch me you'll get this All everyone does is blame me. I’m really sorry, I am Never have I felt this way No one gives a damn Hope this day will go away. I love you I do You mean the world to me I love you and I’m sorry as can be. Sorry? You may ask Yes, for the things I never said I hide under a mask I should have left instead.