I stare into space. No one notices.
I'm so alone.
No one cares. No one see's the depressed
Boy trapped in a different body.
I'm happy and cheery at school but once I
Walk through that door, I slip into a
World of grey. Its almost like I'm trapped.
And I cant get out. The only way out
Is through the little slits on my arm.
The slits that leave a dry red stream down
My arm.
Screaming doesn't help. I'm still alone.
Crying makes it worse. Most people make
It worse. But not everyone. I'm fine
When I'm around my 프렌즈 but its
When I'm alone, things happen. I start
Thinking, then crying, then...cutting. I
Should...
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