I remember the days when I woke up my phone still buzzing from late night conversations, I must have fallen asleep to. I would see it and smile thinking I have the greatest friends they stay up to talk to me all night. I wish that's what the text were I wish they were text from true friends wishing me a good night. They weren't I had not received a kind hopeful text in awhile.
For the past three months since winter break . I walk by eyes staring at me not in aw, Although in disgust. I try to avoid the crowds the opposite of what would have done before all this happened, before I whimpped out, before I wished at night just to stay hidden
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RandomMarcella wishes just to be ignored for people to no longer judge her for her life to go back to normal or to at least just be happy but as days go on she wonders will her wishes ever come true or will her wishes change to something she never imagined
