part eight.

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Well hey. it's 1:16 AM on Saturday June 21, 2014. and of course I can't sleep. guess why? Because I am depressed/bipolar/stupid/ignorant and the list goes on and on. But I guess I'll dive into it now.

   my friends are my life, okay? without them I'm just nothing. an empty void of space. A waste of space. and that, my fellow wattpadders,  is how I'm feeling as of right now.

   The other day, I lost a best friend. She was more than a best friend though. She was the girl I loved. why? for a stupid, stupid reason. of course. can you guess why? of course another girl.

   The same girl that I have loved for 2 years now. That every time I try to be with her, she goes away and has some other reason not to be with me. of course.

   so why do I hurt myself all the time? I guess I crave the pain.

  then my other best friend is moving. I really don't have much to say except that he's moving and I'll miss him a lot.

   And there's the situation with this girl. I guess I'm finally done but of course it hurts.

so ill just go now.

   1:33 AM Saturday, June 21, 2014.

---> Ryan.

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