When you hear this emotions may build up,
Or you may feel nothing at all.
But you WON'T feel the truth.
Exactly how true everything I write is,
That I really do feel the way I write.
I'm looking for help,
But you push me down,
You say I'm too smart for this.
Well what if I'm not?
What if I don't understand?
Just because you don't believe the things I say,
Realize the words I write,
That doesn't make them a lie.
That just makes you a fool.
As the lines get shorter,
The meaning grows,
The more I seek help,
The less I receive.
Listen to me.
Don't speak.
This is no excuse.
This is truth.
'Cause I'm not as good as you.
