Hi.
This is a "story".
This is a "story" about things that I don't understand, about my fears, about things a realize. To you guys this might be pointless but to me I just have to say something. I can't talk to my friends about certain things and I can't talk to my family about certain things.
I can't tell them the "truth".
We all know how you can tell your bff everything or even a family member anything, but you know how we all have those things we just can't admit or say- and this is just that.
If you're here I'm happy (: you read all that and did not get bored, WOOP WOOP
This... I'm basically letting you into my mind... and sad how I can do this to strangers but not even my own family or close friends.
For those who know me and are reading this...I'm sorry.
Good Luck.
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Teen FictionWe are only human right? - We only know so much about certain things - We lie about almost everything - What if everything we ever knew was a lie? - • ▶Shared "Story" Between 2 Girls◀