Everytime
i hear whispering
or laughing
near me.
I assume it's
about me.
I always think
the world
secretly hates
me. I
always want to
tell someone
about my deep
darkest secret
but i dont
because i feel
like they dont
care and i bother
them. I over think
about every little
thing. Im soo
insecure about everything
about myself and i
hate that about me.
I just secretly
hate my life.
