5We smile and talk
We're best friends
Yet you don't see the pain
In my eyes
We both wear short sleeves
You ask about the cuts on my arms
I look away and say it was the cat
I know you don't believe me
But you accept my lies anyway
I was sick yesterday
You ask what was wrong
I told you my stomach hurt
But I don't say what caused it
Somehow you already know
About my OD attempt
But you don't say anything
You have no idea
How much it hurts
When I cry to you for help
And you choose not to hear