The face you look at isn't me
You don't really know me…

My life is not a game
I do have a name…

This isn't just a body that’s warm
I need someone to keep me safe from harm…

A man that cares whether I cry
One that wants me to live inside not die…

Why couldn't you see the signs that you missed
All I needed was to be held and kissed…

There’s so many things I need to say
Someday maybe I will find the way..

Can anyone tell me how to stay?
I want to be here yet run away..

My mind is in such a state of confusion
Oh God what will be the conclusion?..

~Author Elina Rawlins~