depressed depression sad lonely hurt friends mypost alone broken lit Friendship hurting best friend friend best friends prose sadness poetry depressing poem Literature Friendships spilled ink creative writing poems prose poetry I just need you to see me
An older lady said something about me being on my phone yesterday while I was reading an ebook waiting for an appointment. It's so hurtful. It's hard enough for me to sit there without you reinforcing why I'm anxious in the first place
I have been doing it since 7 months.faking a smile & pretending to be normal when all i want is to curl up in bed & howl at gods,all i want to do is shake him & ask why.faking is the worst kind of pain.sucks u dry from inside.
Finally, someone understand AND can write how I feel everyday at school<<< oh my gosh yes I mean my friends don't think of me like SOME random life and I don't feel that way about me when I'm with them but in my classes this is way to true