Let me tell you a secret
I have depression
And my parents don't know it
I am sad
I am down
I silently cry myself to sleep
I have blades hidden in my closet
And my suicides notes are hidden underneath the clothes
I wish someone could help me
I wish my parents could notice the sad eyes
The fake smiles
The silent cries
The blood
The blades
And most of all,
I wish they could see how broken I am
