I’m open with my feelings Yet no help comes to me Why does it matter to have people When no one listens to me

It feels like it at least I don’t see the point of therapists Why would you tell your family It hurts to hide but it’s the way things are

Nothing can change that

It’s too late, tell me how to get out I need something to grab on to Give me something, a hand to hold Get me a lifeline to hang on to

Just one Thing I ask for Is something To live for

Just one Thing I ask for Is something To live for