Well.
I wish I could say more.
I wish I could just flat out say how I feel.
Maybe someone out there would care. Maybe, to someone my problems will seem important.
Perhaps I would stop sitting there zoned out wishing I could be one of those happy, popular, pretty, straight girls whose biggest problem is a broken nail. One of those people who doesn't get judged for the littlest thing, who has a good family, who doesn't hate themselves.
Maybe I don't even know what my problems are.
I just kinda wish I wasn't me. And I know, I know, that's selfish, attention seeking, stupid of me ect. But that's just how I feel.
Sorry.
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RandomCan a title be a description? Well, mine is. ~trigger warnings~ HELL, EVERYTHING IN THIS BOOK IS A TRIGGER WARNING! Aaaaaand on a serious note, this is probably super boring because it's about my life and I'm, you guessed it, super boring!
