Stacy's pov
They think I'm happy.
But really I'm depressed.
They think I love myself.
But really I hate it.
They think I'm fine with all the hate.
But really stay up all night about one saying.
I'm the end, of the new.
I'm the last of the newest.
I'm the shittyness of a person.
Im a lifeless soul.
Im a dead girl.
(This was not copied, I used my own words)
Hello my beautiful aliens sorry this chapter is out late. (Life is sometimes a shitty place) no no ALWAYS!- keep a smile on that beautiful face of yours (but don't force it😆)
Word count-153
-Bob asks you to stay strong
-PM/DM me if your felling depressed or wanna talk, always free(If I don't answer right away probly sleeping but don't worry I'm not mean but will answer you as soon as possible)
~Bob😘👽💩😊
