Save me. I need your love before I fall.
I'm scared. I'm lonely. I hear so many voices telling me to be someone I'm not. Don't I deserve to be heard? Why don't my opinions matter?
I'm suffocating. I'm drowning. Do you see me? Do you hear me? Will...
Friends... more like acquaintances, if that's even possible. I've known you since 3rd grade. Yet, why does it feel like I don't know you at all. You pretend to care about my wellbeing. You think you're including me in the group. In reality, I'm just the third wheel... maybe fifth wheel... or even tenth wheel. I don't fit in. Stop trying to make me feel like a part of your group. I know I'm different. It's obvious. You guys go on and on about random sh*t on the internet I've never heard of. No one understands my interest on K-pop. In fact, I know you talk behind my back about liking those "Chinese boys". I get that you don't share my interests, but the least you could do is stop spewing out ignorant comments. I don't even know how we became friends in the first place. We are nothing alike. Did you pity me in elementary? Is that why you sat with me at lunch? Well guess what, I don't need your pity. I'd rather have no friends than fake friends who think they are doing me favor by "including" me into their close minded circle. I don't need you. I don't need anyone. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . No one sees me. No one listens to me. No one cares about me. No one needs me. No one wants me. No one loves me. No one will miss me. I am no one. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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A/N: Cool pic from my marching band competition. Go sousas!!!!!
