I want help,
I need help,
But no one wants to help me.
I want to be loved,
I need to be loved,
But no one wants to love me.
I want a friend,
I need a friend,
But no one wants to be my friend.
I want someone to notice,
I need someone to notice,
Before it's too late.
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Depression (on hold)
Poetry"Some people's biggest fear is dying. Personally, I don't understand that. I welcome death, I pray for it, I desire it." A mix of poems and random thoughts of a depressed teenaged girl. ***This book mentions self harm and suicide***
