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i get that others have it worse,
but in how much more pain do i have to be,
for you to care?
do i need to be buried in blankets,
unable to get out of bed?
do i need to enhance my dark circles,
my tangled hair?
do i need to bleed
for you to believe me?
when will “i’m tired” be enough?
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i wrote this poem a while back when i was in a lot of pain mentally, but no one believed me. i told some of the people closest to me and they belittled my pain because "i didn't look like i was that tired". i'm proud of myself for being here now.
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i’m so proud of you , even on the bad days. i’m so thankful your here :) !!
Replythank you, that means so much to me.
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