By the end of the day, I just want to go home, and I luckily can. Today, I don't work for Mr. Johnson in the grocery store, where I go to help stock groceries and get paid. I get home, and I collapse on the couch out of exhaustion. I drift off to sleep, but I catch myself before I go to sleep. When I wake up, the sun has just started to set. My parents are yelling at each other, but I don't care tonight. I go to the bathroom sink, and stare at myself I'm the mirror. I am ugly, and I don't have a place in this world. I walk into my room, and I decide that I don't want to go to bed now. I just slept for a long time, and I don't feel the need to go to sleep. I go on my phone, hoping to pass some of the time, but I just can't stop thinking about Brianna. The way she smiles, and how her hair catches the sunlight. I lazily drift off to sleep, withought even taking off any of my clothes.
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I'm Stupid
Teen FictionA story about a boy with ADHD who is suicidal, but tries to overcome it with his friends. He learns, that in fact, he can do it. He can overcome his sorrow and shame.
