Don’t be sad. They say.
Try these pills, it’ll go away.
I’ll talk to you, but you’ll talk to me instead,
Sort through things inside your head,
Everything, but your need.
What it really is, that you want from me.
…but why should you deserve that kind of sympathy?
Sadness, pain, and doubt,
to carry these things is the easy way out.
Knowing the hurt that you cannot see,
but letting yourself be,
..that is happy.
But that is so much harder than it seems,
because we want it to be.
Don’t you see?
Listen to ME.