Do you ever think like your not good enough? Well I do...all the time.
People think they know you but they don't, they don't see that what their doing is something that can hurt you. Being with friends is ok but being the 9th wheel is something I never want to be. Feeling left out...feeling like no one is on your side...feeling like the world is trying to tear you down....even feeling like an outsider. I never want to feel that way again.
I want people to talk to me because they want to not because they have to. There are many different kinds of people in the world but why is it that I can't find just one person who is truly my friend...I hate it! I hate everything!
This is a story of a boy who wants to feel accepted. To feel like he belongs. Not just somebody who is used like a rag doll for others personal gain.
Will he find peace? or will he just stay the same?
AN: I don't know if this is even a story but yeah I'll try making it long or at least nice.
