I remember the parking lot you pulled over to when you told me you were molested by your uncle,
I remember the road we were driving on when you told me you were suicidal
I remember  the garage sale we were looking for when you told me you cut yourself,
I remember the song we were listening to when you told me you have an eating disorder,
I remember the crack in your voice when you told me you were depressed and it's all an act,
I remember the moment I realized how I grew up with you my whole life and I have no idea who you are.