Troubles

The darkness surrounds me

I have no where else to turn

In the dead of the night

I am alone

I know I've bore these troubles, these pains

without hesitation

I know I've hidden how I feel

so you won't be ashamed

But, I don't know how much longer I can hold on

the weight on my heart, my conscious

is becoming too much

to hide, to bear

But I'm worried that if I show my true feelings

you'll run away

and be angry

of what I hid all this time