One Sided

Trembling in bed. Swallowed by the darkest thought of all.

Not being loved by the people you love.

Friends. I need them to survive. Very much.

There are a lot of people that I consider as my friend and someone that I consider as my one and only best friend.

But do they think of me the same way as I do? What if it was one sided all this time?

I’m scared. I’m scared. I’m scared.

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