Why is it the people closest to us always hurt us the most
The mistakes we make we have no choice but to learn from
We have no say in who we love, we just do.
We show no fear infront of them
But cry when they're not around.
We have no choice but to live each day as it comes
Then we lay crying with a knife in our hands alone in  our room trying to understand
What did we do wrong to deserve this
When the day has ended
They say they care
They say they love
They say they'd die for us
But really they are slowly killing us
Painfully killing us
But the saddest thing is that we will always stand by their side
Trying our best to protect them
While they are stabbing us in the back
Till the day we die
They think they are better than us
But one day we will join hands and show them what we are made of