i dont know how to tell you I'm broken; without feeling needy,
I don't know how to open up; without feeling judged,
I don't know how to cry; when my tears feel like acid.
i just need you to see that I'm hurting; without me telling you,
because my words are bleeding out of my mouth,
waiting for you to stitch me up and make me fine,
although I know that's not your job, and your better off without me,
I just need you to see me,
one last time.
