𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐊𝐧𝐞𝐰

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It's just a bad day
It's just a bad week
And then suddenly I become
Broken and weak

The pain is inside me
I keep it stored away
Because exposing the truth
Will ruin everybody's day

I wish somebody knew how I really felt
The amount of nights I've spent crying
The true reason for the marks on my body
And the countless thoughts I have about dying

I hide my emotions beneath my skin
I'll tell everyone that 'I'm fine, don't worry'
I'm trying my best – I promise you that
But if I ever lose my battle, just know that I'm sorry

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