you were very hard to figure out
today was the first time you came to this group and you weren't like the other kids in here
you only spoke a couple words but from what i could hear was that your name was ethan and you were broken on the inside
your face was pale and there were bags under your dull eyes
you looked worn out, tired, exhausted even, and you didn't want to be here
you looked angry
i felt intimidated when your eyes pierced trough mine on accident but i felt oddly pulled toward you
i could tell you were just as confused as me
i could tell you didnt want to be here just like me
and for the first time ever, i felt a little better
because you were like me, and i didn't have to feel so alone anymore
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Fanfictiona journey trough a girls journal, filled with little poems and thoughts about a boy that joined her group for people with depression