I think of those with which I long to speak
I wonder if they wish to speak with me
They don't
I feel it
I'm alone in the harsh world around me
Yet I hold on.
I don't give up
No matter how much I want to
No matter how much i know that no one would care
No one would weep
But I hold on
I always will
No matter how dead inside i am or feel
Is it right to act like nothing is wrong?
Nevermind
I'll smile and try
I promise not to cry
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Short stories and poems
RandomI get bored when I'm alone. So this is what i do to pass the time.
