You say I can talk to you?
Fine.
I look at my homework and cry.
I walk down hallways like I\'m on death row.
I hide in my room because I don\'t want to see you.
I say I don\'t want to be touched and you disrespect me.
I say I hate myself and you think I\'m lying to you.
I try to breathe and get yelled at by you.
I need a break now and again.
If I could say any of that
to any of you
none of them
would be a problem.