I wish I was someone's favorite person. It would make my day. No one would understand much it would make my day. Can I be someone's favorite person at least for once?
I sighed. I had to face reality. No one would ever care. Especially with a girl who can see all the deaths and who everyone calls, "insane", "freak", and other names I can't say or I'll just depress myself.
Why is it so hard to be loved or cared for? Why is humanity so stupid and don't care about others most of the time? Especially with people with problems. They act like we asked for these darn problems. Did we? Of course not!
I'm in my room right now. My door is closed as tears of frustration started forming in my eyes. I was too lost in my frustrated thoughts that I couldn't think straight and I had forgotten were I was.
Then it happened, I saw a teen my age about to kill himself. But his mother stopped him just in time.
Something else surprised me as he didn't leave my head as I still say him. As he spoke with his mom and she was trying to help him. I couldn't believe it.
He had the same exact powers as me!
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Stuck In My Own Head
ActionI have faced the facts: I'm not normal. I think all along I have know this, I just never understood it. Therefore it wasn't real, it was just a dream. A dream that happens all day long. And no matter how many times I pinch myself it still wouldn't g...
