May,*Month of my birthday, happy month birthday for me, claps claps. * 143/365 - others
Why am i here?
Hey, I'm Depression.
That's not my name, but that's a word that actually defines me now. Thats me. Maybe you can only understand that if you feel the way i do, and if you do, I'm so sorry.
Well, about today.
Why am i here? seriously
today i had a test. I wasn't even worried about it but about... ahh... there were so many people in that school i thought i would loose it. God, there is nothing worse than beeing alone surronded by people looking at you with a disgusting face. I hate it. I hate that i have to get out of my house to go somewhere. I hate crowded places. I hate people. I hate how this can make me shake my hands and get so anxious.
There were some handsome boys looking for the pretty girls. nothing more pathetic. well, actually i was there looking to the beautiful floor while i was walking. i guess that is more pathetic.
parties and boys for you,
-me
YOU ARE READING
Dear sad diary
Random- A diary cannot feel. I can. And I'm sad. It's my shitty life and this sucks, so don't read it.
