• Do they really care
    Do my feeling really matter
    Sometimes I don't think so
    My heart that they could shatter
    I could pick up all the pieces
    If they didn't cut my hands
    My blood that pooled upon the floor
    Where I wrote all my demands
    I want someone to care
    I want them to know I'm here
    I want them to see me
    As a person not a mirror
    I try to make them happy
    I do more than my share
    But I'm not perfect
    Even though you dare
    To tell me that I'm stupid
    And glare at me with hate
    Then tell me that you're sorry
    When truth is you're too late
    I told myself I'm just a person
    I can't control your life
    But I also told myself
    I won't deal with your lies
    If you can't like me just for me
    I have to give you stuff
    Then I don't need a friend
    Me is just enough