"Nobody knows the real me , Nobody knows how many times I've cried in my room when nobody's watching . Nobody knows how many times I've lost hope , how many times I've been let down , Nobody knows how many times I've felt like I'm about to snap but I just don't for the sake of others . Nobody knows the thoughts that goes through my head when I'm sad . How horrible they truly are .
NOBODY ... KNOWS... ME" She Cried
"Then let me be your NOBODY"
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Her Untold Story
Novela JuvenilPeople think depression is sadness , people think depression is crying , people think depression is dressing black . But people are wrong , depression is constant feeling of being numb , being numb to emotions , being numb to lie . you wake up every...
