stuff is always happening. I want to cry, but instead I laugh. I feel dead inside with a smile on my face. my friends make it go all away but sometimes they're the reason. I try and try to be strong even though I don't have to. I'm the one that is straight up. Athens there's the obssesed and the clueless. I'm just there knowing to much and wishing I can do more. I cry and I I'm dying inside, when I'm alone. It hurts more in front of the people I care for.
stuff happens and I don't know why,honestly wtf...
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honestly wtf
General Fictionstuff happens and I honestly don't know why... {not saying names}