i thought I was getting better, but I'm falling apart. I feel like a clown, I interact with people, they laugh and then turn their backs. At the end of the day I'm back here, alone, and I'm so sick.
You are one of the most lucky who have actually teachers, even for a moment. I don't recall even a single moment in 20 years of school remembering some of them asking how I feel or if I need help. I think even now that some of them (the bullies ones) deserve to die alone, but I'm guess this evil people are the one who lives long happily without regret to have destroy youngs minds.
You are one of the most lucky who have actually teachers, even for a moment. I don't recall even a single moment in 20 years of school remembering some of them asking how I feel or if I need help. I think even now that some of them (the bullies ones) deserve to die alone, but I'm guess this evil people are the one who lives long happily without regret to have destroy youngs minds.