I am just a girl dealing with everything anyone can possibly imagine. I am a Latina with black short hair. I am still in school. I am a shy girl, but around my friends I am awkward and I embarrass myself all the time.
I am just an unheard voice that will never be heard. I am here to change that. I daydream just like any other person. People think I am not listening, when I have my earphones in, but I can hear every word they say about me. I don't say anything because they will think I am weirder then I am now. I am the quiet one. I have friends but they don't know what I am going through. They don't know I am walking through hell right in front of them. I feel alone in this world. My mind is yelling for help, but my body shows no effect.
I keep everything inside. I know that is a horrible thing to do, but what can I do? I like to pretend that everything's alright. Because when everybody else thinks you're fine, sometimes you forget for a while that you're not. I know life isn't fair. It will never be. But I am tried of sitting around and watch the people I love get hurt, by other or even me. I am always there for my friends no matter what, but I don't know if they are there for me. But if anyone needs to talk I am here. (A.k.a That is actually me for the profile picture. One of my friends took it. )
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