I'm not at a good point in my life.
Little things make me feel like the world is gonna end.
People tell me to just smile, when really my heart aches on the inside.
They just don't know.
Mom calls me asking how I am and all I can do is lie unless I call her drunk and crying.
All I want is a firm hug and someone to tell me they are here for me.
Someone to tell me they are here for me.
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