I’m 18 years old and walk around with a smile on my face
No one know the real me they don’t know how hard
It is to fake smile you see the cuts on my wrist but
You don’t say anything you just walk away
No one know how it is to have eating disorder because you listen
To people when they say your fat or ugly on one know the pain of
Wakeing up in the morning wanting to die because you are being
Made fun of
