I tell you I hate myself
I tell you I my school
I tell you I hate not having friends
I tell you I hate not having anyone
I tell you all these things, yet do you catch on?
I tell you all these things, yet do you notice the tears
I tell you all these things, yet do you notice the emotions
I tell you all these things, yet do recognize the pain
I tell you so many different things, and yet you act clueless
I tell you so many different things, and yet you are clueless
I tell you so many different things, and yet you seem clueless
I tell you so many different things, and yet you say nothing
I tell you so many different things, and yet you do nothing
I tell you I need help, and you think I don't need it
I tell you I want help, and you say "why do I need it"
I tell you all these things, and you still don't get it
I want to die, cant you see.
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