Try to make contact, but I don't know how. It seems so natural in my mind. I am scared that they won't accept me. I hide inside myself and I just let it be. The way I act, I'm so insecure. I hate myself and I'm not sure why to hang on and with who. If I only could find a reason to pull trough. Reach out - and grab ahold. Reach out - and I won't let go. Reach out - from my emptiness. Reach out - no more loneliness.