It bleeds.

No one understands me. No one. They think i smile and laugh in school where ever i go, i am fine. To be honest, i am not. Every minute, in me, it bleeds. Hurt. Scar that will never be gone, left behind by a very important person to me. I ditched everyone, got insulted, just to be with the one, but in the end, what i got is dissappointment. I silently cry everyday for the deep scar that will hardly heal itself. i better rub it with salt to easen myself. Lack of appreciation towards me, seriously, dissappoints me. I have nothing else to say other then, ''i look ok, but i am not.'' It bleeds in me, every minute, everyday. Let fate decide.

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