She smiled for everyone. Hiding the pain that she felt. She was never the one to let me people know what she felt. She was always keeping up the act of being happy. She never once let people know what she was truly feeling. She kept it all bottled it waiting for someone to save her from the pain she felt. But no one was there for her. She didn't know what to do. She's thought of suicide a couple of times, but never gone through the with it. She's still keeping up the act even now. It all started when she believed no one truly loved her and just used her for there I own needs.
She was there for people when they needed her. She was their shoulder to cry on. She was the person they came for, for advice. She was the person that helped solved their problems. She was their for them. But when she truly needed someone to be there for her and ask her if she was ok, no one was there. She died on the inside, but still kept on smiling. No one knows that she's still keeping up the act of smiling. She still does, but no one bothers to see if it's fake her not.
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Quotes and Personal thoughts
Short StoryThese are quotes that I find help me through hard times. Some of this might just be of me ranting about a specific topic that inspired me. These might just be writing down what I'm feeling at the time.
