No One Is Here To Listen.

People come to me with different needs for advise. They like that I'm a good listener, and that I have answers to their questions. What they don't know is that I lay in my bed at night and cry for no reason. They do not know that I am continuously overcome with sadness. Because I am the one who people go to for advise, or just to talk, I have no one to go to. I have no one to vent to while I cry alone at night. I don't have anyone to talk to when I need someone.
iWishToBeStrong iWishToBeStrong
18-21, F
May 19, 2012