Oh dear;
I tried to hard to make you see,
Make you understand,
That I do what I do,
To get through the day,
I don't mean to hurt you,
I really don't,
You're the one who let's me do this to you,
Don't yell at me for making myself feel better,
For surronding myself with people who don't see the hurt and
tears,
Because they're the ones,
The blind ones,
Who act like everything's okay,
And make me feel that same way.
