You don't understand ,
You never do .
I try to explain ,
but I can't get through to you .
I tell you truth that I feel so depressed ,
but you say I'm okay .
I thought you would know best .
So I sit in my room , locked in my personal hell ,
while you pretend it's all good and I do as well .
But I'm not okay ,
and my friends know it too ,
but you can't seem to see what is right in front of you .
You don't understand .
You never do ,
but I hope I can make it through .
- Swapna