They say I can't
possibly know how it
feels, and I wonder
how they figure that,
because I know how a
lot of stuff feels.
I know what it's like to be hurting,
but I think everyone forgets that,
because I don't go on about it like they do.
I think everyone
forgets that just
that nothing's wrong,
doesn't mean it's true.
It just means I'm a good pretender.
It makes me wonder
How come I try to help
everyone with their problems,
but when I finally break,
I have no one?
I need to show people
that they need to stop taking me for granted.
I need to be the mean one for once.
I should let them deal witht heir shit on their own.
Because I'm sick of dealing with their's.