
solisoccasus
The unnoticed girl
- Mar 2, 2022
- 82
The question that really ravages theough my mind every night. The very reason why i cry buckets of tears and wake up with puffy eyes. I don't know if my friends really care about me or they're just lying. I'm still having second thoughts. It's really hard to believe because as far as i know, people oy loves you when you're dead. You become important to them when you're not here anymore and it's fucking insane. I always had a rough time growing up. When i was a child i didn't have that many friends or what you call a squad as it is now. And i feel like everyone's just pretending to be my friend. Dude i hate it. I don't want to think badly about them coz i really do love them, i give importance to those people but i don't know. I still think that they're better of without me so no one wouldn't be a burden anymore.