Broken.

Broken

Do you know how it feels to be lonely when you got so much friends?
Do you know how it feels to be diffrent?
Do you know how it feels to think that you're not good enough?
Do you know how it feels to think that nobody will ever understand you?
Do you know how it feels that people think they know you, but they only know what you show them.
Do you know how it feels to fake a smile, day by day?
Do you know how it feels to know that people don't care if they ask you how you are?

Do you know how it feels to think that you're talking to yourself,
Because nobody will ever hear you.

If you do,
Than you're not the only one.

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