Have you ever felt so unseen.
It's...weird and its as if life moves so fast and I'm just in a completely different dimensions.
Everytime anyone looks at me I can tell that they hold worry, anger and sadness in their eyes for me and it make me feel so sick and pathetic.They think I'm pitiful and weak and you know what the worst part is , their right , I am.
My friends say my name is ironic considering...The accident.
My name...well I don't think it's important so I'll just call myself...
-M
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Teen FictionNothing has been the same since last year. No one treat me the same. They treat me like a price of glass and like a bomb that'll explode at any second. I want it to be normal and I want them to see me for me. -M
