This is what you do

People ask you why
All you do is cry
But you can't
You forgot how
So instead this is what you do

People ask you why
All you wanna do is tell them
But you can't
You forgot how to talk to them
So instead of talking
This is what you do

People tell you its wrong
People say you can hurt yourself

But you think to yourself

Its better then others hurting me
And if i can't cry or speak
Then how else can i deal with this

This is a cry for help
No one sees it
They don't want to see it
They can't see it

Then suddenly it too late
And those who knew
Look back and wonder why they didn't say anything