She’s hu. rt. She’s depr. essed.
She wants to di. e.
She says she has no friends.
She wants to disa. ppear.
I try my hardest to keep her together.
I am her true friend.
I’m the one who h. eals her.
I don’t want to see her disa. ppear.
I want her to live on.
Then I realized...
She is like me.
Depr. essed, alo. ne, hur. t, des. troyed...
I still care about her. I’m just... bro. ken with no one to heal me.
To protect me.
I want fate to take me...
But I know there is still good in the world.