It doesn’t feel so great when you watch the ones close to you, slowly start to lose life. It sucks when you see them merely existing, and no longer living. It hurts to wonder where their personality wandered to, or if they can feel anymore. It kills to know.
“‘No matter how much I feel, I’m not going to let it out. If I have to cry, I’m gonna cry on the inside. If I have to bleed, I’ll bruise. If my heart starts going crazy, I’m not gonna tell everyone in the world about it. It doesn’t help anything. It just makes everyone’s life worse…’
‘But if you’re burying your feelings deep inside you, you won’t really be you, will you?’”
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