""If you we're me"

If you we're in my place Every judgement you uttered, will be proven right, "Guess I'm right after all", Would be a fact of yours Yet if you we're me, your mind will overflow You'll feel how I feel You'll think how I think You'll see how I see things maybe then you'll realize I was perfect outside yet withering within If I we're to ask, I really wish you'd be me I wish you understand because my words can't explain how the wounds within me never heal how the traumas we're tattoed to me maybe you'll think twice maybe thrice on how to treat me I hope you feel what I felt how it feels to be alone how it feels to cry to sleep as no one is willing to lend an ear to listen truly not to use to betray me I hope you think and see; with my eyes and mind; that you thought was wise, that you thought belittled you only then you'll realize, how little I say from the things I have in mind how I close my eyes; to feel what "love" is that was only false security, the one that never last how I fell in love with things; as it is the things that became a bottle; that contained a variety of feels So tell me, "if you we're in my place", No, "If you were me" Would you do the same?