Why do you see what you think you see?
When all I want is for you to see me.
Feeling so alone when you’re right next to me
That’s just wrong…don’t you agree?
There are people in this world who really deal with addiction
Why group me with them based on a prescription?
Do I really look like an addict to you?
How can you possibly believe this to be true?
I am very responsible with these meds that I don’t even want to take,
But every single argument is based on judgements you have no right to even make.
To you I am nothing but a lazy bum
To me I am strong to have carried this pain and sickness for so long.
Why is it that you can’t see
How hard it is just to be me?