Nobody knows the real me
Nobody knows how many times
I've cried in my room
When no one was watching
Nobody knows how many times
I've lost hope
How many times I've been let down
Nobody knows how many times
I felt like I'm about to snap
But I don't, for the sake of others
Nobody knows how horrible
My thoughts are when I'm sad
Nobody knows how close I am
To just finally giving up
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
