This probably won’t flow at all. Or make sense, that’s for sure. But I’m writing it anyways.
Before the summer started, I was still able to hide my feelings. Everyone thought I was happy considering I smiled and laughed constantly. But they were wrong. I don’t remember the last time I was truly happy. The summer only made things worse. I stayed home all day, listened to music, and let my thoughts take over. Everything eventually became a blur. I used to cry myself to sleep every night but now I just lay there with a blank expression. I never thought I’d get used […]