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Its scary what I can do to myself.  What a smile or laugh can hide.  Its scary what goes on in my head.  Its terrifying what I do to myself when I'm alone.  I don't actively want to die.  But if I was crossing the street and a semi was raceing towards me....  I can't promise I'd jump out if the way. But I smile so bright I laugh so loud.  My eyes...  They are dull,  lifeless but
No one notices. I...  I wish they did.  I wish when I tried to get attention I didn't come off as just needy.  I try so hard not to be annoying I try so hard...  But I fail.  I'm nothing special....  I'm just... Here.

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