I assume it's official everyone doesn't like me anymore, no one bothers to ask me how I feel or how I'm doing anymore. I fell like I'm trapped in a stone box with all my monsters scratching on the walls Threatening to kill me and the only people who can help me don't care. I'm trying to Fight the monsters off but I think I'm losing, I know I'm losing. I need help I'm screaming it at the top of my lungs but I'm afraid its falling on deaf ears.The monsters are getting closer and I'm so tired. I keep a happy face on in front of them because that's all I can do.
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I know it's short and I'm sorry but I've been losing Encouragment to keep writing on this because of the lack of people reading End them thinking about ending it (the book not my life
YOU ARE READING
message to the world's people
Poetrythis will basically be a bunch of different inspirational stories and it might have slow updates so just be warned