Friends?

You think you're my friend?
Do you know my pain
or how much I fight myself
to stay alive daily?

Do you know that my life
is just an act put on
to make it seem ok?

Do you even care enough to ask
about my life and how i feel
or are you too caught up in yourself

When I say "No comment" or "just forget it"
do u give up?
telling yourself it can't be that bad
and go back to thinking about yourself

Do you know anything about my life
about my classes, my friends,
my fears, or the things that make me soar?
How much about me do u know?
Can you call yourself my friend?