Secrets

I'm a bottle of secrets,
They're all in my head,
Nobody knows them,
Not a single one of my friends,
Does this make me a lier,
I'm not really sure,
An antisocial shadow,
I sit alone in the back.

I think too hard,
Like it depends on life or death,
I remember too much,
Every little thing that I've said,
All the mistakes,
All screaming in my mind,
Everyone thinks they know it all,
But there's one secret,
And it's the deepest of all.

No one's uncovered it,
So I guess I'm good,
Make it through another six years,
And I'll be gone forever,
I'll truely be forgotten,
And won't be bothered,
Or asked any questions,
And though it still will be there,
You won't be able to get it.