Please tell me.
Please tell me. What do you do when your whole world is falling apart? When you're just getting hit, after hit, after hit. When your family member expresses their hatred for you? When the one person you're in love with does the same? When you've physically got nobody to turn to? Please tell me. What are you meant to do? How can I stop these tears from falling? How can I stop this constant lump in my throat? There's only so long that you can hide behind a smile. My days for that are numbered.