Dear Adam,
I tried talking to Sawyer today but he ignored me. He said something about how he would be late for his next class, and at lunch he was no where to be found. I think he's mad at me. What did I even do? How do I still end up hurting people without even realizing it.
The hole is getting bigger and one day I thing it will get so big that I will collapse into myself and just disappear all together into a black hole of nothingness.
And no one will even care. I hate feeling like this. I don't even remember how to smile.
What happened to me?
Depressed,
Bailey
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