"Are You Seriously Upset Over What I Said?"
"No..."
I wanted to tell you yes. That I was deeply affected by what you said, but what would you think? That I was being childish? So I lied. I lied because I was afraid of myself. My thoughts. The power they had over me that changed a plain sentence from a friend who was simply playing with me, into a hurtful insult that shook me to the core.
YOU ARE READING
The Diary Of A Teenager
Non-FictionYou say it's just because we are a teenager like that simple fact explains everything. Like it's normal. Ignoring the fact that we are suffering. We are depressed teenagers who society chose to ignore.
