secrets

I'm over it, my minds running

I'm running out of control of it

I feel alone when my friends at home and they notice it

Don't tell them no cause nobody knows that I struggle with

Hurt my left wrist

Look I'm scared of it

So I'm wearing shirts that really don't look good but they cover it

Got a grey Nike that don't let them see that I'm staining it

It's on the inner left side below the number five cause it hides a bit

Keeps it secret

I'll tell you my secrets