3.17am
I can't sleep. My mind is a hurricane.
I can almost feel every moving atom and molecules around the room. The tiny droplets of sweat kept trickling down my soft skin while I hear the loud beating of my own heart.
Slowly after everything stopped abruptly.
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This was like any other typical night for me. I suffer from anxiety, insomnia and depression.
Things has always been rough since I was little.
But as of right now, let's just say that everything is stable.
Mum and dad got divorced 3 months ago and honestly, I'm glad they did.
I was tired of their constant arguments over the littles of things. But most importantly, it hurts to see them pretend that the love they once had still lingers around when in reality, it has long died down.
Today, I'm living with my mother in a small cozy apartment in New York City.
It isn't much but i'm thankful that we still have a roof over our heads.
Anyways, how impolite of me to not introduce myself.
My name is Mikhaela Thompson, but everyone calls me Mikey. I'm 16 years old and a junior in high school.
I also have long brunette hair and brown hazel eyes (refer to pic above).When I'm not in school, I like to pig around in my room watching Netflix or just singing while jamming out on either my guitar or piano. So next time you wanna find me you know where I'll be haha.
Well, I've to go now. Hope you got to know a little about myself and shall the real story begins.
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