short story
Nobody knows the pain I feel I feel broken I don't even know who I am anymore...I just want to die. I don't remember who I was before I got depression.. My friends don't even care..not even my family... Tear drops rolled off of her face and onto the paper. Am I really going to do this am I really going to kill myself?...no..I can't people care about me. NOBODY CARES ABOUT YOU GET OVER YOURSELF CONCEITED MUCH?!? He puts his head in his hands a silently cries. His laptop makes a bing sound and he walks over and opens it. He opens his laptop and sees that its his friend. Hey dude are you okay??? I feel like something is wrong.. You know what..I'm coming over I'll be there in 10 mins ttyl. He sat there in horror oh my god that was 5 minutes ago she's going to be here soon I have to put everything away before she comes here...he quickly got up and grabbed the piece of paper and the razor he was going to end his life with. He put away his things and sat on his bed. His friend came barging through the door. She walked over to him and said dude. Are you alright?? He responded with a nod. Ju- what the hell...I was just in my room now its all dark and black..some one is trying to shake him to get him to wake up. Hey HEY DUDE WAKE UP he sat up he looked around. He looked at his arms. They had no cuts on them. His friends looks at him and says hey are you alright you were like shaking in your sleep... He responded yeah, I'm fine.. It was only just a dream.....