It hurts.
It really does.
I could cry.
I could bash out.
But I haven't done that.
Because, then how am I supposed to be different from other depressed people?
People notice my silence.
People notice my mood being off.
People notice my frowns.
People notice.
But not pay attention.
They never paid attention to the 'why' and 'how'.
I am an attention seeker.
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Attention Seeker | ✓
Short Story"She's just an attention seeker". They said. "Yes, I'm an attention seeker." I said. I have all the attention. Yet I want more. Because you simply don't pay attention to what you actually should be paying to. #truelifestory