You say you know me.
Better than I known myself.
I don't argue.
Even though I know it isn't true.
You say that I am happy.
That I love,
That I smile ,
That I am living each day to the fullest,
That I have a good life.
But you don't see.
Every endless night,
Every tear that I cry ,
Every pill I take,
Or how many meals that I have skip.
You don't see how hard it is to fake another smile.
Or how many friends that I have lost.
You don't see the truth.
And no one else dose to.
You see my fake smiles.
You hear all of these lies.
And you think that they are real.
But they aren’t.
So if you really know me.
Did you know that?
Do you hear my cries of pain?
Do you see me die a littlie everyday?
So tell me.
Do you still know me?
Because I don't think you do.
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 13.04.2013
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