Oh look its me. Look at you Mya-Marie. Nobody will talk to you if you look that. I-I thought I looked fine. Right that's why people bullied you since the 5th grade. Georgina and Kat are my friends. I don't know why though. I wouldn't be your friend. But not for long if you keep hiding secrets from them. Actually they left just yesterday. Not a surprise to me, you wouldn't tell them anything. But you don't have to worry Ana and Mia are your friends. They have been in your head when you were in the 6th grade. Then why don't I feel happy about them being my friends? They aren't helping me feel any better. True but they are making you look pretty. By starving me?! You are a senior now and still going through this. You should appreciate them for making you skinny. And if you tell anybody then people are going to think you are crazy. Oh wait they already have. Please stop already! Why? You should feel this guilt. Somebody save me! Nobody can hear you. Somebody save me from my thoughts! Nobody isn't going to help. Just get out! Get out of my head! You are eating me alive!
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Depressed Quotes
PoetryThis is just short poems and stories of my mental illness. I've still going through it and I'm here if anyone needs to talk.
