I’m done with life. I’m done with myself. I'm just...done. I feel like nobody ever gets the pain I'm in every day. Nobody IRL is my friend. They all betrayed me and thought I was inferior. Now I'm a nobody. An outcast. And it's because of him. That boy at my social studies class. He keeps spreading false rumors and doesn't think I'm a part of society. Nobody does. I'm here in pain while they make fun. And it's everywhere. On the bus. At school. Everywhere. The only thought keeping me from deleting myself is the thought that Cate, Alice, Nutmeg, or the Scratch Fam being there. Most of my irl friends are fake. They're only there to manipulate me.
