They whisper all around,
starting rumors across town.
Everyone has that best friend to tell them to,
everyone, but you.
It's not like you have other people's secrets to share,
you just need that 1 person to tell your secrets to.
Like how you aren't really wanted,
and think about ending it all.
How you were bullied for years
and left all on your own,
and tried to turn your emotions to stone.
When everyone is whispering in class,
because they all have that person who can see through them like glass,
you sit there and read your book in that corner over there
and the words you need to say, are kept hidden with care.
Not even your eyes,
show the pain inside.