**I got the idea of this poem from one of the quotes..*
How can you say I have no right to be depressed when you dont even
know half of my problems?
How can you say that I need help when you aren't the one living my
life?
How can you say that I'm about to lose control when you're not the
one with the burdened soul.
It hurts so much to know that i loved you, but you gave me nothing in
return
It hurts so much that you cant see my problems and the real me.
