People who care

Chatting on the internet,
Just have a nice chat.
I like that,
Because of the real things, that i can forget.

Talking to everyone,
The pain i felt is gone.
But that’s only on the internet,
I’ve never said someting like that.
Peole like me there,
They care.

But then, thinking about real life,
I hope i’ll survive.

But when im again, on the internet,
And having a nice chat.

They can’t see my face,
They can’t see my brace.
They can’t see me smiling,
And all the pain i’m hiding.

I wish life was good,
Everybody in a nice mood
And seeing me, standing there
And care,
For me,
Then I will feel free.