A guy..

He cuts himself.
With nothing but red hot cheeks,
And watery eyes.
He would just cry,
And cry and cry.

But to society it was all a lie.
Of course that's what they thought.
Because he's a guy.

He starved himself.
He would eat a cracker,
But nothing else.
Even only taking only a bite.

He would still purge every night.
He was trapped.
He thought he was fat.

But to society it was all a lie.
Of course that's what they thought.
Because he's a guy.

He would hear the voices.
He would scream,
He had no choices.

But to society it was all a lie.
Of course that's what they thought.
Because he's a guy.

She broke his heart.
Nights were nothing but hard,
He said he want getting far.

But to society it was all a lie.
Of course that's what they thought.
Because he's a guy.

He's suicidal.
He wants to die.
He always covers it with the lie..
"I'm fine"

But to society it was not a lie.
Of course that's what they thought.
Because he was a guy.

He commited suicide,
Thinking he would be better off.
Because society always said.

Now to society it was not a lie,
They were too blind to see,
That it was only a cry for help.
Now that guy is going to be me.