I feel hated. People seem to just hate me. What have
I done to you? Why are you treating
me like this? Please tell me what I did.
I don't know what to do anymore. It hurts me to
see people just to be rude all the time. Don't you know how many
teens die everyday for just being themselves? I don't think you do.
I almost committed suicide and almost gave my life away, but I just had though
that the very little friends that help me out. Like Bailey for example. She has
been there for me for a lot of things. And I couldn't ask for a funny friend like her. When I cry, she is always there for me no mater what. I hope you read this. I guess that you could say that I have "issues" at home. Don't take it the wrong way, I'm not abused, is just that my mom has become this person that I can't talk to. I cannot go to anyone at my house anymore. Except for one person, but she is also against me as well. But hey I'm still here right. You should be too.
(The End)