Don't you see
The girl in the corner,
Her cheeks stained with tears?
She's lonely you see,
Feels unloved.
Uncomfortable in her own skin.
Don't you see
The jock
With a secret?
He's waiting.
Waiting to come out.
To be free.
But he's unsure.
Don't you see
The couple that seem perfect?
But only on the outside.
They're broken you see.
She has bruises.
He's psychotic.
Don't you see
We're all alike?
We all have problems.
We all have broken hearts.
Whether we know it or not.
We've broken down and cried.
We all deserve to be heard.
