i always knew my mental health was bad, i didn't know it showed.im very good at hiding my emotions, so all those days where i seemed happy, were the days i was suffering the most
so at school im always trying to be positive, but i guess my teacher looks right through me.
im in class minding my own business, and my teacher asks me what's wrong
i say nothing obviously
and he says, "you know you can talk to me"
ofc i know that, i do it all the time
i was about to tell him what is going on in my life...and i just break
i start crying, (like the weak bitch i am)
and i just start letting it all out
saying things like "my parents are going to split up, he said he's going to leave, i don't know what's going to happen, what if me and my siblings get split up"
he just lets me cry
when im done, he says "feel better"
i say yes
but in reality, i only feel worse
my life has taken a turn for the worst
im dehydrated, low on iron cause i won't eat, lines on my wrist
i find it so funny
im such a weak little bitch lol
YOU ARE READING
all of my problems in one story
Non-Fictionsome pretty depressing things ngl read at your own risk