Please don't ask if I'm okay. I might do something stupid like open up to you and I'm really tired of getting close to people and watching them leave me like I'm nothing. I always lose the people I'm close to
Me every night. My friends are asleep. My love is asleep. I am alone. Crying, shaking, completely a mess. No one can help me. I am a lost cause.<<< Nobody is a lost cause. Once you tell family then they can help you feel surrounded by love and not alone.
depressed depression sad lonely hurt friends mypost alone broken lit Friendship hurting best friend friend best friends prose sadness poetry depressing poem Literature Friendships spilled ink creative writing poems prose poetry I just need you to see me