Why is it that no one helps me? Maybe I am as useless as they say... (okay no I'm not I am fucking hilarious so I am useful)
I talk about it all the time but nobody wants to see. So nobody cares right? Or do they just respect my privacy?
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That last one is practically about my journal because it was my way of crying out for help I'd mention it but not the contents within it and people's reaction were usually "oh" I mean what was I suppose to expect right? I never believed in posting in groups or on fb my private life or my depression. I always went to people on my own like my friends that I thought cared instead of posting it world wide.
YOU ARE READING
Caspy (Journal)
RandomThis will be a book of my journal and the things I feel or think and a lot about my life. my family has been wanting to see this so I think it's about time I post it.
