All I am doing is screaming out for help,
Every time I lock up in my room,
Wallow in pain sadness and doom,
No one seems to understand,
It’s a cry for help,
Are you bothered by me crying?
Are you irritated but my sighing?
How do you put up with me?
Eating, sleeping,
All a distant memory to me now,
I try and put on a smile,
Hide all my feelings in a box,
So I can care for the rest of the world,
The world who don’t care!
