Feeling like am walking on broken glass or even spikes for the most. Mess up and you bleed. I messed up so much already. Having my head down but am looking forward but how...why am I always happy? Why do I keep on smiling when it hurts? Am I alive if so why do I feel dead inside it's like I give up but haven't. I do smile a lot, I might be the nicest person you have ever met but why am I like this. All this pain make me happy...so basically am a masochist nope...don't think so does it even matter what I think?
Why does it hurt?
Walking around myself, but with people with me.
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Feelings
RandomActually came from my other account....nonetheless just writing I guess. Writing about my feelings.
