I was in class today but most of my thoughts were dedicated towards you not of how I wish you were here but of why I was. Why am I alone in a room full of people.
Why do I feel such guilt for being alive.
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My Little Sad Writing
PoesíaJust don't read it okay. This is for me to write stuff down. It's uh kinda sad and just things I've been thinking about a lot. I don't want to write it down on paper. XOXOXO Trigger warning to Death Self hate And many other Nasty things I guess...
