They dont know what they can't see.
No one will ever understand the other side of me.
They don't know what they can't hear,
so my screams aren't real.
Nobody knows anymore,
and all there is is this pain in my core.
You can see my tears,
and know my fears.
I don't understand this,
is this what love is?
It's now what I would think.
You do nothing.