It won’t be easy

To find me

I’m hiding the real me

You can touch me physically

It’s not my intention to blow out anger

But remember I’m still hiding

I’m an onion, you better peel me five times

Wear something when you peel me

Because you will cry 

Don’t rush when you’re doing it

‘Cause I’m still fresh

I will start to lose shape 

You will no longer view me

As the same as you used before

Not all of you will find me

But certain people will do 

The way I live, is what I’ve experienced

I don’t have much to say

All I want to say is that

Whoever finds me 

I beg to never leave me behind.