Untitled I

Title: [none]
Author: Lewis
Writing: scrap
Word Count: 94

Save me save me i'm dying weak cold sad suicidal broken burning freezing sinking crazy psycho gone gone gone.

But I'm also a liar.

You won’t find me if you look for me, because I don’t want you to. But I still need you. So stay there.

I’m fine, and I don’t need you at all. Why are you here? Go away, you’re bothering me. So go back to your perfect life that you still have so much to complain about- and appreciate what you still have.

But someone, anyone. Are you still there?

Just as a reminder, the person who's speaking in this writing isn't me. Thanks for reading!