Hiding From The World

If I had to go to a place,
Where there was no one to face,
I would hide under the clouds,
Away from all of the sounds.

Alone in a dark place,
Escaping all in my case,
Of anti social insecurities,
I am trying so hard to please.

If you would stop ignoring my needs,
And quit with the cruel deeds.
In which you enjoy to hurt,
Do you see the scars under my shirt?