Does anyone care?
Does anyone love me?
Does anyone need me?
Do I have a purpose?
Maybe. But probably not.
Should I kill myself yet?
Should I wait?
Are my friends okay?
Am I a mistake?
Should I cut again?
Should I tell someone my problems?
No, they might not understand.
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People have so many thoughts going through their minds at once it's blinding.
Positive and negative.
The thoughts
Of happiness, love and joy fill ones mind,
As death, grief and depression fills another.

How should we know what ones feeling of we don't know their thoughts?
We don't read minds.
Yet some like to act like it.
They act upon how the other does.
Thoughts portray our true selves.
We may act loving towards someone,
Yet truly hate them.
Or the opposite.
Either way,
If we knew the thoughts of others,
Then we would know exactly who the other person was.
Yet atlas that's not possible,
So people will continue to lie through actions
As
Their thoughts are their true feelings.