mollydog101

Starting a new poetry book! https://www.wattpad.com/story/89491963

gaypancakes03

Hi, I read your venting story, "Overflow". I get what you mean about everything you wrote, I have really bad depression, and I know what it is like to feel that way, too. I know what it is like to always feel alone, miserable, and forgotten, and to have each day be a struggle. I feel like none of my friends know who I really am, and feel like none of them really care about me most of the time. They are always off with each other and leaving me behind. If you need someone to talk to, I will listen. I know what you are going through. Thank you for writing about your experience, I know that it takes a lot to tell people what it's like.

gaypancakes03

@mollydog101 Most people dont really think through their actions too deeply, and it results in people getting hurt, which I have way too much experience with, so I try to make sure that people around me don't have to go through the same thing. If messaging a stranger and saying I know how they feel helps even in the slightest, then I think it is worth it. Honestly, reading your story helped me, too. I haven't been able to talk to any of my friends or family about how I have been feeling, and I feel better knowing that there are others who understand what it's like. So thank you, too.
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mollydog101

@XxILOVEPANCAKESxX I don't know what to say. Thank you for writing to me, and for taking the time to read my story. You don't even know me and yet you're telling me it's okay, which is more than most people would care to do. It's good to know that I am not alone. Thank you.
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mollydog101

Can we go back? Can we just stop everything and rewind this horror movie? I hate what's happened to us. I miss the days of carefree play. The days when we weren't afraid of our feelings or our differences. Let's go back to then. Please?

mollydog101

Her eyes were heavy with sleep and stress, her mind blanketed in a dull sense that she could not quite name. She was bored, but didn't want to get up. She missed speaking with someone, but was not interested in telling people how she felt about the world. It was very confusing. As she dozed off on the couch, her last thought was of how she couldn't fall asleep at all.

mollydog101

"Don't leave me." she typed, her fingers moving swiftly across the keyboard in the dark. Her eyes swam with tears as she tilted her head back so they wouldn't leak out. "Don't you dare ever leave me, because you're all that I have." she whispered to herself, looking back at the glowing screen. She would never type that. She couldn't. She could hurt herself and hide it but she couldn't hurt her friends.

1111skywalker1111

Tell me everything
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mollydog101

My head hurts and my eyes won't listen to my requests not to leak tears. I'm so tired of being here. I feel so alone, but I know I am not. Every day I tell my reflection that I am enough, but I can't help thinking I am not. Dont mistake my silence for at strength. I'm getting worse and you don't know. 

1111skywalker1111

You're never alone. Don't you ever say that I again. I'm here for you and so is Jirah. So is Ivy and Bianca and Anca and Libby and Caroline. You're amazing, darling. Don't you ever forget that 
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1111skywalker1111

You're not alone 
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