She wants to feel loved,
But she feels unloved.
She wants to be kissed,
But she looks at her wrists.
She knows no one will loved her,
So everything is just a blur.
She needs someone to be there,
But no one will care.
Nothing is fair,
If she disappeared, would they even care???
She cries,
Because of her thighs.
Her make up is smeared,
Until they appeared.
They changed her life,
They made her put down the knife.
They make her feel loved,
Not unloved.
She doesn't need to be kissed,
They don't realize what they missed.
She knows that people love her,
Those are the people she prefers.
She knows they care,
Why else are they still there???
They love her, she loves them,
She is no longer numb.
Author's note;
This is my life story. The "her" and "she" is here is me. The "they" in this story is, Taekookin1802 XxXMixedLuckXxX and hahahaDUH. Ily girls so much❤❤ you made the biggest and best change in my life❤❤
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