I wish I had my own secret language. That way I could scream out my feelings without people understanding.
And one day when its too late everyone will realize that what I said needed to be understood instead of ignored.
Because something this serious is literally a life or death situation. But no one understands the misunderstood, because no one cares to.
And that's as simple as it.
And the few friends I have will leave as soon as graduation comes. And I will enter the world alone. And that truly sucks.
