I crave attention,
it sounds bad but it\'s true.
I crave attention,
because I never got any from you.
I won\'t tell you I cut myself
but I\'ll drop a few hints
because maybe, somehow
you\'ll notice how I wince.
I won\'t tell you I starve myself,
that I purge and restrict,
but I want you to know
about the pain I inflict
I want to be comforted,
be told it\'s okay
I want to be held,
though I push you away
I need this from you,
Though I won\'t ever say.