Public Poetry. Im Hurting.

I'm hurting inside,
you can't see.
All my friends
Think it's just me.

It's just me,
everybody hates me,
life is hard.
People say it will get easy,
that I doubt.

Life is hard.
Why do I go on?
hope maybe.

That I don't know.
Maybe I'm cared for,
maybe I'm not,
but I hope.

Since I'm still here,
I won’t leave,
just because
you were there for me.
Facebook welcome.
Please Share me.
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