A/N: this is an angsty little fic i wrote in like five miutes, so it's probably really bad, but oh well.
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon.
I hate this pain I feel in my heart. I hate the contradicting numbness that engulfs me. I pray for someone to see my pain, to notice that I am not alright no matter what I may say.
I find myself crying whenever I'm alone. I fear my own mind as it drives me to self-destruction.
Everyday another cut, everyday another unanswered prayer. I'm sinking in my own despair; so close and yet so far away from anyone who might care.
I hate myself, I hat my weaknesses, and I hat you for not noticing, for turning a blind eye to my pain and pretending everything is okay. You can't ignore it forever though, no matter how hard you try.
Please hurry, I'm afraid of what I might do. Please notice before it's to late and I am lost forever. I don't want to be alone any longer; I don't want to live in this darkness anymore.
I just want you to see me the way I see you.
A/N: Review because Death loves you!