People say there are three faces you show to the world. The one when you are with family. The one with friends. And one to the people you aren’t quite close too.
I agree with this but… which of these faces would actually describe me?
None of those are actually “me”.
The scent of weed was in the air earlier. It made me feel disgusted and uncomfortable.
I strongly feel like this to the world. I feel so tired.
I wish everyone could all just disappear already.
Or maybe I could.
I don’t know.
I don’t think I will though. I’m not suicidal.
I just feel suffocated.
A middle school student.