I know I am loved,

And yet I know I'm alone,

Awkward silence, purple bruises,

Portray emotions the that can't be shown.

I know people care,

And yet I know they don't,

All alone, wordless emotions,

Litter clean paper with crap I wrote.

I hope people understand,

And yet I know they won't,

Explain it all with razor blade,

And watch them falsely scream out "don't".

I know I understand them,

I know just what they'll say,

But forever they will wonder,

How I ended up this way.