When people look at me I feel so insecure. When they look at me I think the give me dirty looks but I might be imagining and I feel like they laugh at me and I don't understand I don't really have any close friends.
This is me after I realized a group of people who made my life a living hell decided and so I left thwm even the one person I thought I could always go to she made me talk evem when I was upset but oh well
I hide my feelings well. All it takes is a smile and no one notices how you truly feel. I'd rather people think I'm happy than know the truth. I am thankful for the life I've been given. Someday everything will make sense. Until then, I'll keep smiling