Whenever I want to talk to a friend about something, my own brain stops me

It says "They'll just pretend that you never said a word,"

And I want to say "You're wrong", I want to scream "They'll listen,"

But I know its not true, because I've tried to talk before

And I'm always looked ignored

In favor of something bigger and better than my stupid thoughts

So I shove these words of mine into a box,

And I scream on the inside and smile on the out, see?

Because in the end, they're all better without my words or me.