I step into class and there is no going back.

It feels like life is a flash and i wont let it pass. Im looking through the glass at the past and its moving away so fast.

I feel like at any second it could just go blast, but thats what I need. A need, a blast from the past, a blast from the good days, a blast from the happy ways. Back to when i could sing all day in any way.

Suddenly the glass fogs and im back in class. im living for the moment and decide to make it my moment instead of a hide moment. Im tired of hiding and fighting.

I want to be myself but how? All these people know me as is the quite kid, the shy kid, the smart kid.

I want to show them that i can run, jump, sing, and scream just like them. It was so much easer before. They loved me for me. These people love what they see on the outside, not my real side. I miss the real me. The one that sings and writes. Im tired of hiding, its time to start shining. 

I tear down the curtain and start workin' on showing the real me, the true me, You dont like it?

Sue me!l