Attack of the thoughts

You are alone
Some people don’t like me at work
Broken, forgotten, not cared for
All these thoughts keep cycling in my head and there doesn’t seem to be away to stop them.
I am so lost that I read suicide pamplets on the metra line hope someone will notice. Hope that someone will care.
But these r really despirate thoughts compared to my loving wife who does care, and a son who says my name many times over.
Maybe I am just a adult child and I need to b treated very special all the time.
I know if I hold on it will get better. The climb up again.

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