Its sad when even your bestfriends can't tell that your on the verge of tears. Or that you're so close to giving up that your being kept up by a strand.
It hurts when tiny so invisble no one notices anything. They care for 2 seconds then give up. I guess thats my life. I'm right back in that depressed hole again. I have him but... for how long???
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Late Night Thoughts
PoetryA series of thoughts, that I cannot mute. Some would have these at night, while I have them all day.
