I cut my skin, maybe it will put this to an end.
I try to hide the pain I feel, but here I go shedding yet another tear.
It feels like four walls closing in on me, I can't escape.
There's no door, & the walls are way too high.
How will I ever make it out?
It feels hard to laugh with my friends, when I know the moment I get home all hell will break lose.
I can't tell them, they will just say others have it worse or I am being too emotional.
They won't care, even though they say they do.
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