A girl was writing in a very dark room
When suddenly the door opened
And the light came in,
Too much of it,
It was blinding.
In the dark room where she wrote,
There’s not a single window.
There’s only that door.
She knew she couldn’t escape,
Her fright swallowed her whole.
Someone’s finally aware,
Someone found out about
The little things inside of her
That she never wanted to tell
To anybody else
But couldn’t contain,
So she wrote it somewhere else.
She didn’t know what to do,
But she realized
That she just have to
Learn to accept herself
And her feelings even more
‘Cause they’re as real as her
She also has to be
Stronger than she already is
And so she faced
The fear of being discovered.