See me?

This mask i wear each day grows heavy,
further down my face it seems to slip.
Of these lies i grow to weary,
the pain i feel is just to much.

i'm all alone

These scars i hide in plain sight,
stirs no concern from those who see.
The pieces of this girl they know,
wait patiently to be whole once more.

But the truth is just to much

Even though i'm the one who heals their wounds,
the one who ends their sorrows,
When it's my turn to cry, to bleed,
I have no shoulder to cry on, no one to stop the pain.

Isn't some one there for me?

I'll stretch out my hand for help
but they don't see me anymore.
If i bleed i bleed,
one day i'll bleed to much.

And barely concious i'll cry out,
Isn't someone missing me?