it hurts.
it hurts so bad.
everything hurts.
and I'm so sad.
I don't know what to do or what to feel, I don't know what to write or who to be. I'm so tired of being happy just for people not to ask what's wrong. Everything is wrong. I am so done. I can't do this anymore and I don't want to. What is happening to me? I was doing just fine yesterday and now I feel like everything is collapsing on me. And even tho I have friends, it feels like nobody cares. I'm screaming for help and it feels like no one hears me. I can't sleep, I can't eat, I can't do a lot of things that I used to do and love. It's getting bad again and I don't want it to.
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Poetry𝚒 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 .𝚊𝚖 𝕎𝔸ℝℕ𝕀ℕ𝔾 this book can contain words that can trigger some people. if you even need someone to talk to, i am here!
