You dont know
Why do you act like you know?
Why do you talk like you know?
Why is it you tell people these things as if I spoke them from my own mouth
You have no idea
You have no idea of my pain
My depression
My agony
My constant burden
You have no idea because I hide it well
But that doesn’t mean you get to act like you know
Don’t tell people I pulled through my depression
Because I haven’t
Don’t tell people I have taken the best from the situation
Because I haven’t
Don’t tell people I am not hurting physically
Because I am
Don’t tell people I am not hurting mentally
Because I am
Don’t tell people I am not stumbling
Because I am
Just stop acting like you know
Because the truth is
You dont
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