It doesn't matter if I'm a size 2 or 32...there will always be people who think I'm pretty
It doesn't matter if I graduate with a GPA of 3.8 or .08...there will always be those who consider me intellegent
It doesn't matter if I've made a million mistakes or have lived a perfect life...some will always look up to me
and it doesn't matter what's happened in the past, what troubles I deal with now..or the stress that might come later...there will always still be those people who I can go to no matter the occasion or for no occasion at all.....
Deep down underneath many layers,
I don't want to come out.
Deep down in my little hole.
Where the cold can't get to me,
Where warmth can't reach me.
Cover the little heart that beats.
times it was let out of the hole.
yet so very fill and alive.
Because each time I dare not come out
One more thing
chases me back inside my little hole.
If you dare try to find me.