You feel sad for people who have problems.
And that's how it should be.
You shouldn't care about me.
There is nothing in this world more depressing then having EVERYTHING and being sad.
And that how it stayed.
Who cared if my happiness was delayed.
But you can't call the post office, or pick it up, and happiness may never come.
So that's how it is.
I have no problem in my bizz.
But I could just end the pain the suffering, the hurt, the crying.
For once stop crying.
And I do.
I thought someone would stop me but they wont.
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A Girl
RandomI'm not majorly depressed, just have a prevalent interest in horror gothics, ect.