Random Writings Of A Depressed 15 Year Old In Private School

April 13, 2009
I sit and watch the others smile
Hoping one day I'll have that too
Knowing that I won't I turn away
Feeling so unloved

Walking down the halls
I get pushed and shoved
Hoping not to get hurt again

I see the people I used to call my friends
They are having fun with out me
I am wishing I could talk to them
They know I can't be trusted

I keep on going
Without any direction
My life is a mess
All tangled and knotted
Between love and hate

I want to straighten it out
But I don't know how

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