Who knew I could get so lonely around millions of other people
That I would get more depressed knowing each day the same
That a life without someone to help me smile would make the days darker
That a couple of weeks without you could make me cry
A couple of months without me being able to be me would make me want to take my own life
The nights I question if you lie to me
The nights I question why I even bother
When i scold myself for being myself
I just wanna be happy
I wanna smile
But i also want to leave
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Who knew?
YOU ARE READING
I'm only 14 (poetry book)
PoetryWarning- most of these poems contain depression and self-harm, I suggest for readers who are sensitive on these topics do not continue reading, thank you.-
