How does no one notice? Why is it, that I can be sitting in class, breaking inside, no one notices?
Why does it seem as if I am on a staircase tumbling down, as fast as I can? With hundreds of people around to stop me from reaching the bottom, but no one cares to notice.
I feel as if I'm in a dark hole, suffocated by the words of people telling me that I will fail, or that I will never reach my goals.
Can anybody see me? Hear me? Feel the pain I am feeling, without breaking down? No. It's impossible. There is no way in hell someone could be alright physically and mentally when there are so many horrible things going on.
We don't understand the catastrophe of the errors of the world.
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The diary of a depressed teen.
Kısa HikayeContains depression, suicidal thoughts, self-harm references, and my strong opinions about everything I'm angry about at the time of which I write each chapter. This is just how I feel my life is going right now.
