She used to feel she had a strong support system,
Through her friends and family.
But lately she’s watched it crumble,
Right before her eyes.

Nobody seems to be there.
To care for her,
To be her shoulder to cry on,
To love her for who she is.

She acts like she’s okay,
But she’s really dying on the inside.
Suffering from depression and anxiety,
Yet acting like everything is fine.