save it for someone else

Have you ever felt the way I feel?

Have you ever imagined yourself at my place?

Have you ever heard the words you say to me?

Have you ever tried to tell the truth?

Have you ever seen my tears?

Have you ever considered that things that you do might hurt me?

I might seem strong, painless and harsh. But we all have our weak points, don't we?

Even if I don't cry every time you hurt me, once in a while it all comes out and then it slowly kills me.

You don't have an idea, do you?