oh, my sadness and my emptiness comes because I chill in my room every day and dont meet my friends? Don't you think I don't meet my friends and sit in my room because of my sadness and my emptiness? I dont have the motivation to do something and as you told me that your disappointed of me, my brain 'stopped' working. I yelled like a psycho and hit my wall till my hands were full of my own blood. You came back and told that you are scared of your own daughter and you let me feel like a psycho.. but my scream for help.. you ignored or you just didn't notice it, because you don't know how I feel.
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Poetry-thoughts of myself that keep me awake at night -things I need to tell but that I can't tell anyone
