I
don't know what to do.
__Everyone says,
"Yeah, I get it."
But I know they
don't. ///////// They
might even___x
think they do,
but no one gets
the real me. I'm
not the type to<<
fake smiles but
_I'm not the type
to bother people
with my issues.
I am the type who
♥cries herself to
sleep and then
imagines myself
with him. I'll cry in
class but I'll use
my hands and [x]
hair to make it
[♥♥] look like I'm
just sitting there.
I need help, but
I don't know how
to ask, [xxxxxxxx]
because I've never had to. ♥
