I sat down and told you how my day was going every day ,
you didn't listen to a thing i said,
i told you I needed to talk about something,
you said in a minute,
I told you I needed help,
you said I'll see what I can do.
I waited for months to recive the help I needed
and nothings happened still to this day.
I tried to make myself happy with joking about things
you tell me I need to move out because i'm not happy here,
how is moving 2,345 miles going to make me any happier?
How is leaving all the friends I made going to make things better?
Do you not see that i'm crying out for help and your telling me to leave.
I've shown you the cuts,
you just got mad and said don't do it again.
I've tried so many times to end everything with a razor.
I need help so why aren't you helping me?
