Some days I want to feel empty.
Some days I hate feeling empty.
Some days I want to be alone.
Some day I hate being alone.
Some days I just want someone to notice.
Some days I don't want someone to notice.
Some days I want to be seen.
Some days I want to disappear.
Some days I want to die.
Some days I just want to live.
Some days I want to love.
Some days I want to be loved.
Some days.
Some days.
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Fake smiles. Fake friends. Fake life
PoetryPomes, stories, random shit. This is what I will use to write in when I'm feeling depressed or having a lot of anxiety. If I don't post for long periods of time it's probably a good thing.