Sorry I cut
Sorry I'm weak
Sorry i'm not what you want me to be.
Sorry I am worthless
Sorry I feel pain
The thoughts in my head drive me insane
Silence is my cry for help
Its quiet to you, because you don't know how I've felt
silence is my warning sign
this cry for help comes last
my smile is only a mask
please stop asking how I am
I'm sick and tired of all this lying when I say I'm fine
But you ask every day
At this point in time I don't know what to say
I want to tell what happened
But I fear it would lead me to break
Yet every time you call out my name
I still say I'm fine
But really you don't know im dying inside.
