Prologue

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My life was always horrible. I always tried to make friends, but that never worked out. My family was never really the close type, so getting along was hard to do. I came from a poor family, a lot of the kids in my school was born rich, if only they would know what my life was like. Life was just too hard to deal with, nothing ever came easy. And just when I thought things couldn't get even worse, it did. My sister found something I'd never thought I'd see. Things haven't been the same since then, it only made me more depressed.

Things aren't right, but, I'm not going to care. What ever happens, happens. It's not like I have any control of anything. Nothing matters, nothing will ever matter, and I'm okay with that. The only thing I want, is to be alone. I hate people, I hate my family, I hate my life, and I hate everything. It's not like change was about to happen anytime soon. With that said, why bother with anything in this world. We're only here till we die, so, why make such a big effort out of it anyways?

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