It hurts so much this heaviness inside,
Though I try to conceal it, it’s too powerful to disguise.
It builds up the pressure which I know at some point will blow,
Yet I try and I try to let this pressure go.
Left in this prison I created, even threw away my own key,
Have forgotten how to get out, have forgotten feeling free.
Though love and help surrounds me on which I depend,
This guilt builds up inside me that my misery too they might befriend.
Then alone I shall not be in this prison cell,
As even those I love I would have dragged down in my own hell.