lonely. help.

sometimes I feel like I have no one to talk to. iwanted to help, but I realized that I needed it myself.

I'm nothing. a cloud becomes a thundercloud even in such a clean place for me.

I've ever been a real angel, and I won't be unless I'm a fallen one, committing terrible sins.

I don't want to hurt others, so I hurt myself.

 i need help. I don't want to be alone anymore. It's like I'm in a vacuum.

it's horrible.

I want to help myself.