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I sit and wait for you to be there
Sometimes I wonder if you even care
I sit and cry, waiting for the end
All you do is sit there and pretend
That I am not there
And the depression isn’t real
You lie to yourself
You lie to me
As I sit in the corner and weep and weep
It is too hard to swallow, to hard to breath
The mask is coming undone
Reveling the pain, reveling the sorrow
I sit and yell, I feel so alone
You yell and you scream
I feel like a pathetic waste
Lost in a sea of lies
I feel like this depression will never die
Can somebody help?
Will anybody help me escape?
I am begging now just for an out
I scream your name
But you are not there
Finally I realize, you don’t care
Copyright © Gretchen Cruz | Year Posted 2015
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