I'm a husk of who I was.
Bright.
Playful.
Happy
Independent
Now I just need someone.
I want some to read me.
I want someone to look at me and know I'm not alright.
And I just want them to hold me.
Hold me and let me cry.
Hold me and love me back.
I wish I had someone like that.
I wish people like that existed to me.
Not really sure how to feel anymore.
I wake up sick.
I go to school anxious.
I go to play pretend.
I go to force smiles, laugh hollowly.
I'm crumbling slowly and I dont know if anyone sees it.
I feel invisible.
I have no one to talk to. No one to understand.
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