Unaware: " What's wrong? "
X: " Oh nothing... It's just... My life. My entire world is crashing down. "
Unaware: " Don't fret! Forget about your troubles and be happy! "
X: " I just can't forget about my problems like that. If I could, I would've done that already. "
Unaware: " Sure you can! Just be faithful! "
X: " I've tried that. "
Unaware: " You haven't tried hard enough! Be gleeful! Put a smile on your face!"
X: * Tries to smile through the pain*
Unaware: " You can do better than that! Look, I'm sure that there's nothing wrong with you! I think you're just looking for attention..."
X: " NO I'M NOT! YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M GOING THROUGH! ALL THE HURT, ALL THE PAIN, YOU JUST DON'T KNOW! "
You just don't know...
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Dear Suicide...
Poesía(#12 in Poetry- 3/5/17 |14 in Poetry- 2/28/17 |23 in Poetry- 11/18/16) Have you ever considered picking up a pen and writing to the one you fear most? Well, that's what I've done. When I write to my fears, It's oddly satisfying, because I know that...
