dehydration
thoughts
lonely thoughts
sad atmosphere
drowing in everyones tears including mine
i could feel depressions presence
wondering if ill ever end up like them
this house will not feel safe anymore
only wishing someone will hold me while i cry, crawled up at the edge of my bed
oh how id wish things will get better
i could only depend on it
im a beautiful rose laying on broken glass
still beautiful, but in need of hydration
hydration as in love, warmth, and care
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