they will all leave you broken-hearted
one by one,
you will realize
that there really is
no one
but yourself
who can save you
because people are busy
and they forget about you
or they take forever to reply
you will be disappointed if you expect
them to take care of you
you will cry
when you are fragile
and want someone
to hug
you will have trouble breathing
from all your pent-up anxiety
you will sing
your tiny heart out
because music can heal you
you will feel trapped
because you don't like being at home
but you don't like being at school
so you must distract yourself
to believe that there is a happy place
in your head
in the end, nobody understands you
and you don't expect them to
but all that you ask
is for them to be there
is that too much to ask
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