I don't feel to well.
Please tell me im still sane.
I don't feel 'normal' anymore.
I needs to type it out.
I may talk to myself.
But you all wont mind.
Will you?
Please don't tell me anything.
Don't answer
Please.
They don't understand me anymore.
She will never understand my pain.
She says she does but its a lie.
I know it is.
She told me she would listen for as long as she could.
She lied.
I wanted peace.
I wanted someone to comfort me.
But she wouldn't.
So i had to come here.
My own girlfriend would rather ignore my breakdowns for her own ignorant reasons.
She made a promise.
She would help me.
No.
They would help me.
GodDAMNIT
WE GOT THEIR PRONOUNS WRONG AGAIN.
STUPID
STUPID
STUPID
STUPID
STUPID
STUPID
stupid...
Im sorry.
Please tell me it will be alright.
Please.
The therapy is to much.
I hate it there.
They don't help.
Mother wont help
Father is dead
Sister is to young to understand
Elders never have anything good to say
They ignore me
Friends are fake
The only one i had was my cat
She is now gone
Please tell me it will be fine
Please...
Edit: not me fixing all the spelling mistakes out of boredom 😂🚁💕
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henry Stickmin x charles Calvin oneshots
FanfictionON HOLD SORRY this is basically a henry stickmin fandom oneshot book of a little ship i discovered a while ago. im also making it because my girlfriend is sad about there not being a lot of fanfics based around the two of henry stickmin and charles...
