Looking at my phone
Talking to my brother
Finding out the news -
Trying to focus at school
Looking at my friend
Asking if I'm ok
Blinking back tears
Crying during class
Running out the room
Walking through the hall
Going to the bathroom stall
Collapsing on the floor
Sobbing uncontrollably
Hearing a girl walk in
Asking if I'm ok
Telling lies, I'm fine
Talking to me
Comforting me
Opening the door
Wiping my mascara-stained face
Hugging me
Caring people are the best kind of people.
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Honest and personal yet universal in message and offers shire that reminds and holds accountability in the chosen paths as a shared goal. I liked it. Nice.
Whatever news you got, I hope it was on the better side of issues as issues go.
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