who notcies

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As I walk the halls with headphones in my ears with no smile on my face no one asks to see if I'm ok I could be facing relapse and no one bats an eye unless I tell people.
I look around and I see everyone and what their body language is if they r different that day or if they aren't doing what they normally do but not many people ask me or observe me so I sometimes feel alone, not see, not heard, I walk these halls ignoring the words the things the names everything..
I lived in fear once again but I am slowly coming out of it now a dude who I hate hasn't really left me alone and it felt like he was staring at me all morning on the bus I swear to satan if he likes me I will lose it bc he likes Jesus and I am a stanist he calls me a nerd and steals my stuff it's not fair.
I hope when people read this stuff they don't judge.

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