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As If You Knew


 

no one invites me anywhere

no one wants to hang out with me

no one likes me as more than a friend

I have tons of problems too

I hate myself
 
I feel so ugly
 
I feel so fat

I starve myself

I make myself throw up

my parents use "physical" discipline

my mom tried to strangle me 

guys have tried to take advantage of me

a guy raped me 

I hate living in my house

I hate living but not enough to die

if I did my parents would celebrate

they'd be thrilled

no one truly loves me

no one actually enjoys my company
no one wants to get me out of my house

everyone believes my parents

not me

never me

my parents are the victim they say

I back talk too much

I'm the damn criminal here

I want to cease to exist 

no one would even miss me

no one would even care 

no one would remember me forever
my parents hate me 
they want me gone
they are sick of me

they wish they'd never adopted me

I need out of here

but no one hears me

I go through all the damn motions

no one suspects a thing

no one thinks I need someone to talk tO

to comfort me

to let me cry on their shoulder

to allow me to let it out

to stop bottling it up till I get to bed

and write my pain out

but it's still there

always there

forever there

haunting me

taunting me

torturing me

I'm so sick of it all

but I plaster that smile on my face

and fake it through my life

and pretend to be happy

when I'm sobbing inside 
 
because

no one suspects a thing

no one listens

no one pays attention to me

no one likes me 

no one truly loves me

no one actually cares

no one really knows
 

 

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