for you to understand
you say
"i can't get to you with all that bullshit"
and i should just cut my drama and say what i mean
what i meant was
hear my call for help, even if i cant find the right words to say
sometimes i cry at night, thinking if i should go on for another day
and i say every pain that we feel is different
there is pain that we cant see
and we can't provide you with the details of where it hurts
it just does
we need different ways of care
the pain is in there somewhere,
i say
it's hard enough for me to understand myself
it's hard to tell where it hurts
when you don't know who to talk to,
it's hard to talk to people who have no clue
of how it hurts,
don't just give us experts,
give us someone who knows how to genuinely comfort
i swear
that if you just give us proper support
then i can promise
i'll manage to restrain myself
from cutting my life short.
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