If I went tomorrow

If my light was to fade away,
Would anyone notice?
If my face was full of dismay,
Would anyone notice?

If I cry, If I sleep and If hug the pillow,
Would anyone notice?
If I went away to find soul,
Would anyone notice?

I hate the way I feel inside,
That’s all I notice.
I hate the feeling wanting to cry,
That’s all I notice.