Lonely

You tell me to be strong and hold on
but that's hard to do when your hope is gone
you tell me I will be okay
that tomorrow will be a better day
but you don't know that I get lonely
lonely like only the broken can be
you don't know about my addiction to the knife
or all the attempts to take my own life
you don't know I take pills to numb the pain
you don't know that it's slowly driving me insane
you don't know anything about me but you still say get over it
well I'm sorry but people don't just get over this s.h.i.t.
you tell me all teenagers feel this way
you say that this "phase" will go away
but you don't know that I'm lonely
lonely like only the broken can be...

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