The pain inside is starting to build up.
No one can see everything that is falling apart inside me.
All anyone can see is my happiness.
If anyone saw "me" then they'd die along with me because thats what I am doing.
Dying.
I'm killing myself slowly.
I'm slowly dying and no one can see. Only I can see it and the few who can learn to look deeper.
Everyone cares more about themselves than others.
Its sad seeing yourself in the mirror everyday seeing the lie and everyone seems to know, but no one cares enough to help me.
