I’m struggling, but I won’t say a word.
I’m falling to pieces, but I’ll smile and laugh.
The tears are rolling down my cheeks, but I won’t make a sound.
My mind and body are exhausted, but I’m always here to help.
I’m terrified of tomorrow, but I’ll never let you down.
My days are filled with self hatred, but I’ll always tell you to love yourself.
I can barely make it through the day, but I’ll always make sure you get through yours.
I relapsed again, but I’ll never tell.
I want to tell you how much this hurts, but I can’t.