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Maybe it's because we're writers. The little oddity. I fucking hate it when people regard me as something to be looked down upon and made fun of and humiliated because I'm different and because they never see me fight back or confront them or do anything about it they assume I don't mind but I do.
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Aren't I allowed to have problems too?
Maybe have someone reach out to me, try to understand? Have someone take the fact that I'm really not always happy seriously? I'm tired of this fucking corner, having to be the one to support and never he supported. I don't wanna be empty, but it feels like that's the only way someone might even notice that I'm not as happy as I always seem. I still have issues. And I don't want to beg, but I hate crying to myself in the middle of the night. I hate looking at my arm and wishing I had a razor. Would someone please acknowledge me for once? |
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Don't wanna be just another blurry face, right? |
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What exactly is the problem here? Friends? (Been to the principal's office because of friend issues) Um, so, let me no is I can help! |
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I want to be more than a rock everyone can lean on The second time I cut, one of my friends actually noticed, got out of her seat, forgave me for breaking my promise, and hugged me And I would cut again and again just to have someone notice something's wrong with me and care And I just…I feel pathetic According to my dad, you're all pedophilic liars that don't actually care about me And it's difficult to believe, sometimes, that anyone could care And I'm shaking and crying here because I can't even tell my closest friends I'm not the happy-go-lucky one of the group I actually fucking want pain so that someone will care about me. There. I fucking said it. Maybe someone will notice someday. Maybe someone will finally fucking realize how actually messed up that is. |
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:/ *hugs* We notice, and we care. You don't have to cut or hurt physically for someone to care about you, for someone to notice. Sometimes you just have to tell them. You're not pathetic. And your dad is wrong. Why wouldn't they care? You're f***ing amazing and nice and awesome and funny and a great writer. |
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