Aha wow, I decide to reunite with my 4th grade friends, became a big squad, a group that would sit in the same place in the morning. The difficultest year, ever.
I was me of course, no one really liked talking to me, hanged with me, i was a nerd, I became more sassy, and... Smart (: , no one hanged with me though, I guess things were different in 6th grade.... so that means, I guess being smart was not my problem in 5th grade but what what was it then? I dont know. What about 6th grade? I don't know.
I don't know.
Probably I try to hard on making myself pretty or perfect but do people know what those things are? Imperfections to perfect? I don't know.
Its confusing I know.
I want to be noticed. That's all and I want to know what is my problem and why people don't like me. That's all.
2 simple things,
That's all.
I almost cutted myself because I was alone and tired of being invisible and stupid and.... lonely. I was almost done with EVERYTHING.
YOU ARE READING
Being alone
RandomJust a story of my life that has been bothering me and I decided to just try to see if people know what's been bothering my whole life, I've tried many things but all I needed was honesty to know why he or she or they didn't like me.
