Do you know what it's like to be forgotten?

I do.

Do you know what it's like to know nothing you do is good enough?

I do.

Do you know how to smile when you feel like crying?

I do.

Do you know what it's like to be loved.

I don't.

Do you know what it's like to live with out the fear of tomorrow?

I don't .

Do you know how to live with out knowing someone might get hurt.

I don't.

You sicken me.

With your plastic smiles.

Always preaching abought friendship.

On how no one will be alone.

You're so caught up in your lives.

You don't see the suffering.

You listen so captivated by your own music.

You don't hear the screams.

Do you know what it's like to be forgotten?

I do.