They dont understand how it feels to have good grades but one f and hate your self because of it
They dont understand how i can forget something you told me 5 seconds ago
They dont understand how much it hurts when they say im not a ******
They dont understand how it feels to be called a **** when im still a ******
They dont understand how much i cry everynight
They dont understand why i feel this way
And i dont understand why i havent killed myself yet