I was thinking... What if I die? Will anyone come and save me? No one know the answer. They’ll be thinking,you’re dead so you’re dead. you can’t bring back the death.
I know...once you’re dead, you can’t live anymore. i’m not popular i know... but being friends,does it concern about being popular? Why all of them want to be popular? why all of them leave and mix with our school famous people?
I tried everything to mix with them but it seems like i’ve failed. on social network...i tried to write something interesting to attract people’s attention but it also seems like i’ve failed again.my friend just write something simple then they have 30-50 or 60 likes... but me..
I tried the same thing and nobody cares... what am i to them? I follow everything they do but there’s so much different. Pffff.. everything i do makes me laugh. There’s no way i can be like them. I’m just a normal stupid crazy crybaby girl and they’re famous and they have good results. I’m not like that.
I didn’t take everything seriously because i’ve given up on everything include myself. i’m trapped inside my dark lonely world. Walking alone in my city with no one,singing alone at the top of the building.
I can’t be save anymore. I’m no longer me. I know i’m talking nonsense but i can’t keep in my heart any longer. I rather die than keeping anymore. Maybe i’ll keep some but i just want to find someone who can share my feelings with.
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