Me. me in a box of lies in a box of fake things, a box that holds you surrounding the hope inside with lies, Me. a person afraid to show wondering never knowing people give thakes to the web of lies inside i cry, me this wonderful person oh how i wish to be alive once more, plz once more help me o why am i this o how the pain inside is growing sronger and stronger no this cant be .... me why cant i be the happy one but notthe sad one, why cant i be the positve one not just the negitive one all these things in my head once more im......