Dear Anyone Who Still Cares,
Thank you for making me feel wanted when I felt all alone.
Dear Anyone Who Left Me,
I tried. I tried to be nice to you, I tried to joke and play, but all you did was leave me. So I'm sorry.
Dear Everyone,
I'm so fucking done, with everything. I'm sorry. Or not, depending on who you are.
Love,
Zak
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Some Thoughts About Life
Non-FictionI don't know what this is, except the ramblings of a confused teen. Also I think I might use it as a journal. *Trigger* I'm fucked up and I talk about it
