Hatelife Stories

I am going to write out every day of my sophomore year. Just bear with me, it will not be edited at all. So just a warning.

Welcome to the Trash Cave! Beware....

fuck.

All u can read about how much u hate marching band! :)

I need to get a lot of things out, and I'll also use this as a journal for things to tell my therapist.

never read please

A quick little descriptive preview of what it looks like inside of a sad teenagers life

Hoi Smol Potatoes It's meeeee Gail I've written some poetry In this book It's a bit dark and may upset people So if you are extremely sensitive about some stuff, please don't read! Otherwise, Read on Smol Potatoes! X

In a world of silent struggles, one person's inner turmoil reaches a breaking point. This heartbreaking story explores the depths of despair, isolation, and the pain of unspoken emotions. As the protagonist battles their demons, they search for hope and connection in the midst of overwhelming darkness.

Really? Is it hard to stick to particular ones you love?

Lost Hope to Live .......... .

There's this girl name Bella and she's 16 she hates her life so much he just want to die but she kinda wished for the wrong thing!!!

Hi my name is Jenny I've been through a lot of years but I'm no ordinary kid I can see things that other kids can't see things that are unexplainable dad are creeping up on me and that nothing can be done tell me by reading this book.!

Jacobs diary, see what him and his friends do. Jacob is a single guy who loves someone (read to find out who). P.s this might get a bit dirty.

I usually can't express my feelings that much, more like I don't know how to. That's why I take my computer and start writing. If you can relate - Congrats for staying strong for so long. I know friends, classmates my age have almost the same feelings or expireinces ( sorry for spelling error) I wrote these in the state of my depression and emotions, I know they are not good written, but - thanks for reading if you did.

"You?" He laughed, "Why would anyone care about you? Oh god, Blake, grow the fuck up and realise no one does or ever will care about you." He let out a hearty laugh and threw his cigarette at me. • Blake. Blake West. That's her name. Well at least that's what they think. Thats all they care to know, nothing more. She's a used mirror, used too much to the point where people play with her broken shards. Lost in this hell we call Earth. Lost in her own thoughts and scars. Scared with nothing to save her, alone with no one to hold onto, So she let go.