Some people ask about your feelings but they don't mean your actual feelings they mean the feelings that they want you to be so you keep lying and saying you're okay even when you're not. you keep lying to everyone ou don't want to tell that you're so fucking tired to the people around you because they don't care. You keep asking youself why all this lonliness, you want a person who will understand you and your fellings. People don't evzn care about how are you doing they don't care about your darkness and your unhappiness they only care if you're happy. I wish I was happy I miss the old me I miss the happy me. I want to make end to all this bad things. I really hate myself I always feel lonley and sad. I hate everything
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dead but still breathing
Short StoryI post my own thoughts and I write them by myself. I like writing thoughts about my feelings and trust that's so deep I like how Raupi Kaur explain what's in her head so I said why not I try to do the same but by my own ideas