“You’re not alone” they say.
They’re all here for me they say.
My teachers, my friends, my family.
They’re here for me.
They’re all supporting me.
But if that’s true then why do I still feel so alone.
Why do I still have to cry alone.
But they’re here for me right ?
So why don’t they see that I’m suffering.
Why can’t they hear my cries at night.
Why can’t they see behind my fake smile.
Why don’t they ask if I’m okay.
And when they do why can’t I be honest.
Why can’t I tell them I’m hurting.
Why can’t I admit I need help
They’re all here for me.
But I’ll always be alone.