Not only do you feel like the whole world is against you, you know you are alone. You have no-one to turn to. Nobody to call for. No-one to lend you a shoulder to cry on.
I guess, the worst part is when you are looked upon as a nobody. People just walk past you. You are invisible.
People normally wish for a pet. A phone. A trip to disneyland. I wish for a time machine. I want to go back and change everything. The way it all happened. The way I made it happen.
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The Streets
General FictionHey wattpadders (I don't know what to call you). This is my first book on here so please no hate. I am completely new so yeah idek what i am doing ok!? This book isnt real it is totally made up. I am thinking of using it as my english project but id...
