I\'m okay to talk about it but sometimes the words escape me
Excitement runs through my veins
The memories choke me to the point of making me shed tears
Regardless, I\'ll stretch far to make you feel what I feel
My eyes look where I can\'t stare
My tears flow where I can\'t cry
Sitting on a wall of stress
And my feet dangling in a river of depression
If you have the idea to photograph me of where I am
55mm will not be the guaranteed distance for a high-quality image
The torments will change their caricature
Alone, strange, without a guide
You are lucky if you have someone who has your back
I build my own mirror in order to see where I can\'t
School teaches you lessons before it tests you
But life is testing you to teach you lessons
As a result of taking the life test
I have learned that sometimes I must pretend everything is fine.