…

I keep quiet, and smile.

Pretend I am okay

I laugh and joke around

And no one ever notices.

I am breaking inside,

tearing as easy as paper.

Why does no one

try to tape me back together ..

I wish I could just escape from the world. Live in my own little wonderland. I use to be free in my dreams, but now my dreams are almost as bad as reality. I feel trapped I can’t get out. I need a friend to rescue me. The only friend I have now is my blade, but even she gets sick of me at times.