Perks Of Being a Walflower
                              (This was after I watched the movie)
                              I notice everyone's pain and suffering 
Yet I'm drowning. 
                              I'm alone
Afraid 
Scared
Heart broken 
                              I can't speak
I need some help 
I can't say I need help
                              I feel everything is my fault
How am I able to have friend who care why do you care?
                              I can relate to people so much. 
                              I listen to their problems 
I give an opinion 
                              I don't have anyone. 
Who can I talk too? 
I can't. 
I can't put my problems on anyone 
                              It's not okay. 
I'm not okay. 
                              My gift is a curse 
And I'm not okay
                              A silent plea left to drown out in the voices of those who are important while mine goes down to the depths of the dead.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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~Good Day~ | ~Bad Day~
СлучайныйLittle things I have written along with Daily updates for myself. Won't always be everyday. Thank You. This book is done. I've moved on. Thank you
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  