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I wake up dreading going to school as I am tormented endlessly. It never stops. I tell it gets worse. So you get up everyday fake a smile to make people think your okay. Pretend that what they say and do don't bother you when in reality it is really making you more broken. You just look at them and try not to cry. You talk , laugh and smile around your friends when in reality you are just trying not to cry. As school is your own personal hell.
My own. And this is so true for me. I really do hate school.
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