Two birthdays in a row and I'm all alone
I don't know what to do to feel loved
Somebody else can say that I have it all
But they are wrong
I lack of mental peace
I ended the semester with good grades
But my mind is getting dark again
Again, without reason
My loved ones say that I just have to stress less
How can I do that I ask
I wanted to get help
But they say that they feel worse
A doctor is just going to convince you that you're crazy
So I reached you God
God please help me out
Because I don't want to disappoint you
YOU ARE READING
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Non-FictionSometimes my eyes hurt of reading too much, and writing is the only media to let it out. It doesn't matter ifs my words are read by wrong people, this is not aimed at someone in particular.
