My mind has felt different recently. It's not normal, compared to people my age. I shouldn't be this way. I care about things my friends don't, but they think they're empathetic.
They ignore the mssages written on clothing tags, but I'm wise enough not to buy those clothes.
I have overwhelming dread over my future and what to become. But people say to relax and let life take its course. If I let life take me places, it would take me to a mortuary.
She gives me mixed feelings. a week ago, I thought no one wanted me alive, but now she's able to look me in the eye. I've noticed she laughs with me now.