Monday, November 21, 2016

Distress

Do you think that I am okay? Do I still smile brightly as I can? 

I don't know if I am pretending to be okay or  I was overreacting to everything. Everyone was already moving from their last position, while I was dumb enough to wait for any signal to move. Maybe I was too dependent.

A lot of small things grew into something big and dark, and they are going to eat me alive. The most scary part is that they would eat your heart first. 

Do I annoy you? I am sorry for existing.

"I'd give up on me too."


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