Entry 1

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Well this is my first entry. My therapist told me it would be a good idea to make up a journal to vent when I can't get a hold of her. How do I Start? My name is will, i'm 17 year old and I'm lonely. I have no friends, people don't like me. It's the sad truth. People suck. I sit alone all the time and not once has anyone been kind enough to sit with me. Mom tells me to put myself out there and make friends, find their interests and make them yours. When i try to though, I find myself upside down in a trash can then running to the bathroom to cry. The only time someone asked me if I was okay was a teacher. I usually lie though, I don't mind people worrying for me. But it sometimes makes me uncomfortable when they do. I guess that's all I really have for today. I'll keep you posted, stupid journal.

-WD
-december 19th 2017

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