It's funny how they think that everything is ok
It's funny how they always discard my pain
You'll be surprised if you knew the truth
And all the things that I do in my room

Don't want anyone to see
Don't want them to know
That I'm breaking and feeling alone
It's my fault anyway
You make sure I know that every single day

It's funny how fast your humor can change
But it always comes back
The knife is stuck
The reason for every cut
Every crack of my heart
Every dark though that I have
-broken_poems