I'm sorry please don't yell at me, I'll do better next time, don't leave you're all I have.
I wish I wasn't a disappointment, I wish that I could be as good as everyone else is at everything; sports, academics, etc.
We tell ourselves it's ok that we are different, differences make us cool. We all know that's a lie, we don't want to be different, but at the same time we do. We want people to look at us and be proud, proud to call us family, friends.
But we are just us, normal people who seemingly have no purpose in this world. It hurts, hurts when u see others with their good lives, with people who are proud of them. We wish we could have that, but the truth is we don't have anything for people to be proud of us for.
The reason is becsuse we just want to be loved, be told we matter and that we are not alone.
But who is there to tell us that when everyone else is also feeling the same way.
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reasons
Randomjust some short, random things everyone thinks but is too afraid to say out loud.