My eyes were flushed with tears when I slammed my bedroom door shut.

"YOUR ALL ASSHOLES!" I scream and lock the door, tears flowing harder. I scream again and find myself punching my pillows and throwing everything.

Anger was my friend.

It was there for me when I was alone

Scared

Unwanted

Unloved

It was there when I needed help.

I end up cleaning up the mess I made and cuddle in my blanket, letting my tears flow down. It was like a flow of lava, it was painful. I hated life, I hated things.

Then I went online

I went online to Wattpad

I went to see all those peoples comments.

"Amazing art!"
"Your so good!"
"Omg so cool!"

I know its cheesy, but I feel everyone cheering me on.

So please keep doing it.