And then there it is... A fresh, new wave of depression.... Can things get any worse?? I already want to die, my life is being torn apart at the seems, and I can't seem to get a single thing right.... Advice anyone??? Or do none of you care???
I've been sitting here, waiting for someone to finally reply to one of my posts or something, but I get nothing. Do I really suck that bad?? Is my writing really that awful?? Or is it just that I really don't matter that much. Whatever the reason, I just really wish that you people who call yourselves my fans would step up and ask, "Hey you seem sad, what's wrong?"
Do I always have to be on my own??? If so, then fine. I'll bear through it like I have for the past five and a half years. It doesn't matter anymore.
This isn't me seeking attention, this is a broken girl looking for someone to finally mend her and hold her and tell her everything will be alright and actually mean it.
Thank you Wattpad, and thank you to all my "loving" followers. Love always,
<3 Kenna <3