about 11 years ago
I'm starting to get down again. I'm not sure how I'll make it next year after school ends. I've grown so dependent on school and the environment and the people. I don't know if I can make it through happily. I don't think I can. I think next year my true self will come out. No one will like me. I will not be happy. And I will not bring happiness anymore and no one will like me
