I find it very odd...I've heard it said again and again that only your true friends will see how broken you are or how much your hurting, and every time I heard that said seen that written I'd think about how none of my friends really noticed, but I'm chicken shit...I'm to scared to lose the friends I had and have because their one of the only things that make me truly happy anymore so I would tell myself that's bullshit....but...I was listening to music and thinking about this absolutely fucking HORRIBLE trip with one of my most hated people in the world and their family...and of all people that persons sister...I liked her, she was funny and nice but we where never close of anything...but anyway though out the whole trip she just seemed to keep asking me "hey are you okay?" or "you good?" And at one point she actually said to my face "yeah you just seem kinda...sad lately"...I guess that's all I really have to say it's just weird....
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Thoughts of a broken girl
General FictionI'm a broken girl, I'm nothing special...I have depression anxiety and thoughts of suicide...I like art, writing, and some coding...I'm bad at math and science...this is a collection of my thoughts until the day I day may it be by suicide, murder...