listen

I feel like no one is listening to me That's why i always made others to not feel the same way  Because i've been there  I lost the will to talk to them but i'm still here No one comforted me so i comfort my own  I don't like to tell other people my problems Not because they don't listen, it's because i feel like a burden  I always treat other people the way i want myself to be treated  I like the attention but i also hate it  I hate myself for oversharing with just a simple, ''How are you?''  Of course i'm not fine  But they will never know  It hurts me whenever they misinterpret my intentions  I wish they look inside my eyes  For them to see my true emotions