Nobody knows the real me. Nobody knows how many times I have sat in my room and cried, how many times I lost hope, how many times I've been let down. Nobody knows how many times I've had to hold back to tears, how many times I felt like I'm about to snap, but don't just for the sake of others. Nobody knows the thoughts that have gone through my head whenever I'm sad, and how bad they really are.
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~Quotes~
PoetryHere are some quotes. They are some I have heard and some of them are mine. Hope you enjoy!!