You don’t let them get you, don’t let them see
If they sense your fear, they’ll manipulate you
Make you out into someone you can’t be
So you wear a mask, you try to hide
You wear the mask so they don’t know
So they can’t sense your fear
So they can’t tear you apart for being who you are
But what happens when it’s yourself you’re afraid of?
When the one you’re running from is yourself?
Broken Narratives 