Éjjeli gondolatok

It's eating me alive

Have you ever had a feeling, that no one cares abt you or your stories?

Well it's no good.

I'm scared to tell my problems to them because i feel like they doesn't care.

I bottle it up and think it'll be okay.

It won't.

And the best part is, no one is here to listen either. They won't read it. Writing is supposed to help me let out all my stuff but no one's here to listen. And why?

Cause no one cares.

And never will.

I just need a hug.