Can you hear me?
Screaming and yelling
Asking for help
This so not who I wish to be
I don't want to be this quite kid
Who acts like everything is alright
But truly her life is f#cked up
Who lives her life surrounded by darkness
Is in the room but her mind is clouded
She is thinking of ways
To end it all
Or maybe
a way in which she can seek help
But in this world
No one can really tell
That she gets up in the morning
Trying to tell herself
That today will be different
But the very moment she steps out of that hundred and four bus
The ground begins to spin and her head begins to hurt
Her stomach grumbles and her legs begin to tremble
"I am not scared"
She yells
But in reality she is more than scared
And yet, when I ask
"Are you okay"
"I'm okay"
Yet,I don't see it in her eyes.
She ties her hair up
The same everyday
Because she fears they will laugh
She wears no jewellery
She claims they make her uncomfortable
She wears pants everyday
She says they are comfortable
They really are tho
I am rather insecure
But there is nothing I can do to change that
Because I will never be alright
So, goodbye.