the miserable life of a miserable teenager

Just like every other teen in a movie

with a mental disorder.

One minute, I’m distracted, fine.

And the next, it feels as if my mind is being stabbed with thoughts. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

Could scream, hit someone, finally smash my face into the glass at work.

I just don’t feel alive.

So, how could you stop me from ending this fever dream?