Meet Sam.
Wow
They didn't even look at me .
It's funny how I have to act like everything is fine just so that they don't feel bad.
Why do people put other people's feelings in front of theirs. Why do I?
I wish I had the answer to everything. But then what would be the fun in that? What would be the point. If anything really.
It's funny how I go from me to her. But the thing is there's nothing really positive right now. Maybe I'll be better later . But not right now.
Right now I'm miserable, and I get criticized for it because other people have it worst. But in saying other people have it worst is not going to change how I feel.
How do I feel? I don't know anymore. I want to cry 24/7 but I want to be happy. Do I cry because I want to be happy? Because I want her gone?
This is all ridiculous.
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Sixteen
Ficțiune adolescențiThe published diary of a young girl, hoping that someone can help find clues as to what happened to her.
