Sometimes I wish you understood me Not like, hey, agree with me and let me do my own thing But like, really understood me How broken I am. I'm so broken. I can't tell you how scared you would be How fast and far you would run If you truly had an inkling, A tip of the iceberg, Of the manic depression that I experience every day Alone, And how much it shocks me And how much I realize, again, I am so. Messed. Up. It's weird, being a nursing student And knowing clinically EXACTLY What is wrong with you and why But you've hidden it from the world so long Locked it up inside and thrown away the key So that no one you know could possibly open And look inside, and understand And still love you for the sunbeams that you hold your hands open to In your daily search for warmth, Curling up in the shade of a tree like a cat Just hoping for hope.