since you know me so well,
tell me, what do i feel?
you say you understand,
but what you do isn't real
you say you know the pain and hurt
of everything i've been through
when i say i think i've gone insane
you say you've felt it too
you say you know worthlessness,
abandonment, and alone
but despite what you may say and think
i think i'm the only one who knows
you say you've seen me cry alone
but how do see invisible tears?
how do you know all i do,
and all i've done throughout the years?
how can you possibly know what i think
in the depths and privacy of my mind?
how can you see all that i do
especially if i hide?
you say there are scars all over my arm
but despite what you may have seen
let me ask you one simple question,
were you in the room with me?
 
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