It's way too sad.
I could understand her feelings, why she felt that way.
I feel. Just like her.
And no one is there to run crying to. So I curl up in a ball. And hurt inside, until I can't feel it anymore. And pretend like nothing is wrong. When I cry at night.
Friends don't ask. Friends don't know.
My throat is choking myself. Because I can't scream, or make a sound.
Inside. I just wanna Die.
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