Just Gotta Stay Strong I haven't been bullied. Haven't been beaten or abused. I've been hurt. Hurt by myself. Not others. Ive been mentally stabbed in the heart with a dagger. Emotions override me. The feeling of anger and sadness stay inside me. Stress of school is the cause of this mayhem. I am one of the many people who suffer from anxiety. It sucks. Sometimes I don't even want to go to school. I've done things I regret. I can't take life anymore. Im special though, Im bisexual and have to work harder to achieve daily tasks that others find easy. I have friends and all but why does school matter so much? All I want to know about is science. No math or history
A Day In The Life Of Mini BerryMy fingers are cold, my heart warm, and my coffee mug empty. Im a pretty normal teenager. I struggle with school at times. I waste my weekends being lazy. I have friends online and in real life. As I sit here typing i think about what will happen to me in the future. I mainly think about my biggest fear; dying. What will I see when i die? Lets not talk about death. Its scares me. Let me tell you a little about myself. Im 13. My birthday is in November. November 24. I love to role-play and draw. Coffee and tea are my favorite drinks. I love wearing guys clothing. Im not a cross dresser. I hate dressing all pretty so what i usually wear are ski
Anxiety, Friends, and a Little sister. (chapter 1) Was it really possible that a thirteen year old girl could go though so much stress in six months? I can't believe what I've been through. I used to feel dumb, useless, scared, yet I always had a smile on my face. My life had changed dramatically over the past six to seven months. Im going to tell you My story about anxiety, friends, and a little sister. (Each chapter will be a month or half a month)~December~ My life was fine. I was a happy teenager with nice friends. Life was awesome! Thats all changed today though. I had felt really dizzy and light headed. I asked my self a few questions. DId i drink e
Thoughts on PaperI have so much thoughts that run through my head..Ive never had the time to actually write them down..Its interesting what happens to the people around you. Everyone has a story. You have a story, I have a story, the person you just saw walking their dog has a story. Everyones life story is different. You might be thinking that Im wasting your time by telling you about my life. Im not. Maybe something I say can help you. Im going to tell you a story. Ive changed a few things but most of it is based off of a true story.~~~I was single again. He broke up with me...for the seventh time. I knew we were never going to be together ag
What is Life?It's interesting. Life has done so much to help me and I've never noticed. I have so many questions for life. What will I be like in the future? Will my dreams come true? Am I really going to let others crush my dreams? Why do people feel pain? Pain. What does pain make you think of? Car crashes? Broken hearts? Pain is a strong word. It can describe anything and anyone. The word pain first came to me when I was five. I remember my mom coming home from the hospital looking weak. Cancer. My mom had cancer. My heart sunk. My mom has breast cancer. She might not live to see me graduate high school... That's night I prayed. I knew my mom was stron