They look at me
With accusations in their eyes
They seem to think
It would be better if i died.
But if they only knew
Would they still judge me?
Would they look away
Or would they really see?.
Nobody knows
What I go through
Nobody cares
Not even you.
So let me know
Who should I tell?
Who should I let in
To my never ending hell?.
My only relief
Is when I go to you
"Tell me, I won’t care"
I feel like such a fool.
Why’d I let you in?
Try to let you see?
When all you ever saw
Was what you wanted me to be?
I’m not perfect
I just want my life back
So for once, somebody
Please just cut me some slack?
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