Don't judge me with your hateful eyes. I know you make mistakes as well. You make me feel like i am useless, like a paper aimlessly blowing in the wind. You try to push me back, and i let you. I don't want to cause trouble, but you force me into obstacle riddled paths that make me shake with fear. Why do you do this to me? Why do you make me so small? Why, Why?
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In My Eyes....
Teen FictionDepression is something you can't say you know how they feel until you have seen it through their eyes, and have reached into the thoughts that cause this sometimes fatal illness.......
