Wednesday, September 28, 2016

Staring at my food but I cannot eat it, laying in bed but I am not sleeping, crying in my room and I keep it top secret because people tell me they care but they do not mean it.
I'm cut open, even though I am not bleeding. My hearts broken, so I'ma make it stop beating someone runs in the room and screams
"He's not breathing!"


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