sad  story

sad story

its about a specific girl who is now learing to love her self.






I walk like everything’s fine,
But no one knows how i’m dying inside,
I hate the people i'm suppose to love,
Love the people i’m suppose to hate,
But who can I blame?


Some nights I cry myself to sleep,
But I try not to let people see me weep,
I’m told to love myself but I need a map to start my journey,
But my future will surely be history



Written by: the unknown writer

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