I want to cut off all my relationships, and I’m successful in cutting some. But now, I really don’t know anymore. I’m only 8th grade, I shouldn’t worry about things nearly as much as I do. But I feel so aged, I want to feel like a teenage, not just act like one. I’m so misunderstood, so lonely. I’m worried, but I can’t tell anyone. No one would listen. Apparently, I’m too young to feel pain. I feel it. I feel it so much. But this, I can not say to anyone.
