the miserable life of a miserable teenager

embarrassing



It’s my fault I’m antisocial, I repel any human being in my proximity. I’ve watched all the nicest people become

manipulative, selfish, dishonest, plotting,

monsters.

Where’s the pattern?

It sucks. Being depressed managed to scare anyone who could ever damn about me, far away.

I’m sorry, I don’t know how to fix this.

How to fix me.

Everything about me is

embarrassing and exhausting.

My room, my face, my attitude, my past,Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

my life.

Where do I even start?


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