When I stay away, it's not like I've stopped thinking or caring about you but I'm worried that I might not be of any value to you anymore. I just can't find out what I'm doing in your life except for the fact that I feel like a burden to you. You didn't hurt me. I just stayed away...
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Tales Of A Depressed Teen
RandomShort Stories. In between are poems. Random thoughts about the misconceived ideas people have towards me. I'm not happy, I'm just smiling. Plastic smiles always worn outside. Behind doors, it's me, myself and I battling with depression.
