Chapter one

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As I walk onwards on the same path on the same road I wonder to myself if anything will ever change.

My days are always the same, consistently repeating my day over and over again. Nothing ever pleases me; I am a sad and dull teenager that doesn't know what to do with her life.

"I wish something or someone could make me happy."

But no one cares about me enough to make me happy.

"I wish something different happened in my life."

But yet again my days were the same, I do the same things, I eat the same things and like every other day I am un-happy.

You guys may think I am a depressed teenager that has mood swings twenty-four seven but that is not true at all. Being un-happy and being depressed is two different things. Being depressed is when you can't deal with life you don't bother getting out of your own bed, you are always crying and you never want to see anyone. In my case being un-happy is when nothing makes you happy no matter how hard you try. I have tried so much to be happy but yet again I am upset or un-happy and living a boring life.

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