I got bored and wrote a poem.

I have three circles of friends

all seem to be oblvious to emotinal pain

Look someone is motioning for me to come over

I start to walk, I fall into a deep black hole

I look up and try to climb out of it but the hole closes in on me

I start to dig and dig but the hole just gets deeper and thin

I'm starting to get closterphobic as I look up I see figures

I see them reach in for me and pull me out

I can see again, breath again, my friend tells a joke but I can't laugh

They look at me like I just kicked a cat

My friends say laugh

I say I can't

They say yes

Go like this

HAHAHAHA!

I simle so now I feel better

and I enjoy the party.