Hoping you will notice. But still you don't. You believe my dumb fake smile. Which hurts from know and then.
I walk around in the dark surrounded area. Preying that there's an answer. I wake up knowing your alive. I fall asleep knowing your alive.
But you don't know what lies beneath. A death in side me lie hidden in my caves of darkness. For ever knowing I'm not alive I'm dead.
I hide thing under my sleeves. Hidden from your burning eyes. The deep cuts of red. Will come from know and then.
You had times to save me. But instead you believed my fake smile. I say I'm fine. But I'm dieing. My sleeves are armor. Hideing my dignity. From your fake sorry.
A slowing spill the acid from my eyes. Which spell doom. I go home to see my savor. He is sharp and cuts well.
You could of save me from this fate. The acids spill from my face to my arm. But you are to interested in men. Then the clawing under my sleeves cry to you. Wanting you to comfort me saying it will be okay.
For once a friend tells me to talk to her, to ask for help. But my others don't even try. The time ticks down. But each second you waste. Those each seconds you could've help.
Thanks for none of the help. Now.....
Im....
Slowly.....
Sinking....
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Feelings
RandomHi guys. This Is not going to be a real book. I'm just in a horrible mood and sad. And I think I'm depressed but my freind @Hope-Anne-W. Were talking so I decided I should write a book.