12:37 pm
im at school sitting with my friends but somehow they don't make me as happy as he made me. was i just another stupid girl who fell too hard and became too absorbed in the idea of having you?
12:40 pm
i officially know what people have been warning me of. i am depressed.
YOU ARE READING
late night journal.
Short StoryA collection of middle of the night journal entries from a girl who's heart has been broken. Each chapter is a from a new night or day. No capitalization on purpose. *Possible triggers*
