Lost, Lonely, and Left to Die

Twenty Eight

Nobody knows the real me
Nobody knows how many times I've cried in my room when nobody when watching
Nobody knows how many times I've lost hope, how many times I've been let down
Nobody knows how many times I've felt like I'm about to snap, but I don't for the sake of others
Nobody knows the thoughts that go through my head when I'm sad, how horrible they truly are

Nobody

Knows

Me