Some days we are expected to be happy. Others we are not. Some of us hurt ourselves and cover up the cuts and put on a smile. We act like we are all okay. When none of us are. We tell everyone but ourselves that were okay. Everyone believes us except those who have seen what we're really like with and without that smile. No one will ever need to know or understand how we feel. To cover up and blend in we go to therapy and take medication to ease the pain. Some will say"I understand" and they don't. Others will say "your fine just be happier" because they don't want to admit to feeling the same. But in reality, there is no real reason to have to care. We just have to. Due to standards of moderation. *the podcast stops* "What a lovely way to start the morning!" Lilly smiles as she walks out the door with a wide smile on her face.
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Random short stories!
RandomIf anyone likes these stories feel free t comment and I might make them into a full-length book! some are more mature then others