Wishing

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I was sat alone in my room wishing for someone to notice I'm not okay I need help I can't even go to school. I watch as the stars spin around on my room while trying to figure out how to tell someone I need help. 'You don't need help your dad even said so. Your faking.' I hear the little voice in my head say. "Jesus Christ I'm talking to myself in my head while writing a dumbass book..." I mumble taking a deep breath.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 09, 2023 ⏰

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