I feel a bad sense of sadness. Some guy was making fun of me in my class and I'm just done with people. Like I don't want to be here anymore. I just want to go home and sleep my pain away. I keep sighing like it will help, but it's not. I have this weight on my shoulders and I can't get it off
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Thirty-something Days
Non-FictionThis is a little time in my life where I'm going through hardships. I wrote this to help with my depression. Now I'm publishing it so people know that there are people who go through this. It might seem bad but in thirty-something days it could get...
