I think I am done writing.
I hate how I keep telling my self these things about myself.
I'm terrible at it, is all I hear from myself.
That no one likes it anyway.
That it's all a lie.
I feel horrible for stopping, but I feel like I'm going nowhere with it.
No one likes it really,
So why write?
I don't know why I feel this way lately.
I have been feeling about this about everything.
I'm sorry you all had to read this.
I don't know if I'm going to continue or not.
I just feel stressed over everything and I want it to end.
I'm sorry.
YOU ARE READING
A Sally Face Story
FanficThis story is going to be about the life of a fifteen-year-old boy named Sal Fisher, and his three friends, Larry Johnson, Ashley Campbell, and Todd Morrison. ⚠Warnings and notes⚠ !!Not everything will be the same!! •Foul Language •Self Harm •Descr...
