Hey random person who is reading this. I just wanted to let you know one thing. Just because someone acts happy and likes to prance around, it doesn't mean they are. It's the very same for me. I act like this to escape reality because it likes to make a mock of me. I'm actually very depressed and no one sees that. And preferably, I rather they never find out. It will only give them another thing to bully me about day after day. Heck, I should be used to it now. I'm used to friends ignoring me or saying they don't want to be friends because of someone else. Just because someone else did something doesn't mean we are all the same, is it?! If so, I didn't get the memo. There is one thing I have learned each time I put down the knife or hid my scars: someone will always be there and care. Remember, there is a God who loves you and the more torment you go through, the greater your blessing. I probably would still be sad to this day, but that has changed. Now I'm truly happy and life has gotten better.












If you're still reading this random bio you stumbled upon, that just proves how wonderful you are to sit there and read what I have to say. Thank you and that is what bios are for. I wouldn't write one if I was going to call you stupid in it. You are loved. Don't you ever forget that or deny it. And if you are still reading, please come and chat with me.(I really do like to chat with a good friend:)