Dear... Whoever Might Read This
Hi. You must really have free time if you're reading this. But I needed some space where I can just vent without worrying whether I might get a whole lot of hate mail or my judgemental parents' voice. Ok let's get this started.
Hi, I'm a teenage girl struggling with her sexuality and relationships and the horrible empty heavy feeling on her chest, just waiting for the day a car would hit her or a maniac will shoot me just to let go without having the guilt of hurting everyone around just because I am just so weak and selfish.
I know, if you knew me from my class you wouldn't think that's the case because in class I just seem so happy, but it takes everything in me just to laugh at a joke or smile at my best friends goofiness.
To be continued.