It's different for everyone ,and everyone has a different story to tell.
I'm sitting here and I'm wondering if maybe I'm not good enough. Every thought is running through my head. Every name I've ever been called. Every awful thing that has ever happened.
I'm sitting here. I just graduated. And all I can think about is every little thing that has ever bothered me. I'm sitting here wondering how I even made it this far. HOW DID I DO IT ? There are tears forming in my eyes. I was smiling just hours ago. I was with my friends, the few I actually have. I'm surrounded by people, and still I feel alone... a room filled with familiar faces, and I'm all alone. I've grown up with them. And as I look around I feel like I don't really know any of them.
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Life As I Know It
Short Story"I can't really explain it... I can't express all the things going through my head. I can only try to make you understand." ~Alyssa Carter AUTHORS NOTE ( this is fictional ) all from my head parts are things I have experienced ,and some of it made...
