I guess I'm just tired.
Tired of being bitched about behind my back
Tired of being laughed at
Tired of being made fun of
Tired of feeling ugly
Tired of being ignored
Tired of feeling unloved
Tired of no one caring
Tired of pretending to be happy when all i want to do is cry..
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YOU ARE READING
~Fucked up world~
Poesia"The paper and pen was there for me when no one else was.." Here I'll write my own and others poems about depression. I will be writing on both English and Swedish. I don't want people to hurt them selves, I just want to write everything down. Pleas...
