The depressing story
Not every story has a happy ending
Not every girl finds their prince
There are the happy stories
And there are the sad ones.
This one isn't either,
Some may call it a story of madness,
Some may call it a story of tears,
Some may call it a story with no true end,
Some may call it A never ending story,
Some people might call it a story within a story.
But I know the truth,
It's just a depressing story.
A place to throw down thoughts.
Something to write at night when your thoughts kill.
Some parts of this are very depressing,
Some of its true but not about me,
Even though it seems like it.
My best friend was deeply depressed so I know what it feels like.
If I were you I wouldn't read this.
I would click back and forget about it.
Forget I even saw this.
I'm not you.
I don't know what you like.
If you dare
Don't say I didn't warn you...