Your mind spins like a carousel. Constantly telling you do this do that. What's wrong? You have tried coping with it. You tried therapy. You tried all you could. You stand in the shadows waiting for something good to happen. But your mind tells you that you are wrong. Everything about you is a flaw. You are nothing compared to her. You aren't the smartest kid in the class. You have a too matured mind. You sit. You wait. You get lost. It mixes with sadness and anger. You are alone. You are backed in a corner. They don't see you. They don't realize. They see you as if you were always happy. The perfect one. The one who deserves everything. But your mind? Oh no. You don't deserve anything. You are nothing. IM SORRY.
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Its Okay To Hurt.
Non-FictionLife can get the best of us. I want you to know you aren't alone. You are never alone.
