Do they know that I am broken
Do they know that I am torn
Do they know that I am tired
Of the fake smile I have worn
Do they know Ive thought of death
Do they know that I have tried
Do they know half my thoughts
Are consumed of suicide
Do they know I cry
Once I get into bed
Do they know I dont want to die
I am not ready to be dead
Do they know I have feelings
Do they know I am scared at night
Do they know I am always lonely
Do they know that theyre not right
Do they know I am not confident
Do they know anything at all
Do they know inside I cower
Because in reality I am small