---Disclamer mild language and spelling errors :)---
These words follow me every where I go.
They weigh heavily on my mind.
no one likes you
you have no friends
you will never be good enough
you will always be alone
Around and around these words go in my head tearing me apart! Making me feel, Making me feel less than worthy. Making me feel dirty. Making me feel hated. I run, I scream, no one can save me. Why am i still here? Why was i even born, I am alone, I have no friends. My head is screaming, my thoughts are screaming! Won't any one save me! I need help, please anyone, someone, don't let me fade, don't let me-
Celeste's thoughts turn in her head as she is walking to class. Its cold. She doesn't notices, She doesn't care. On the outside Celeste looks normal, happy even, she smiles, laughs. Celeste is miserable.