Well, f*cking up sucks... But we all do it sometimes.
Right now my mom is mad at me for no reason, and I wish I knew why.
I wrote down my story from 10th grade onwards, barring no details, and I was frankly honest with myself for the first time in years. I wrote about someone I haven't seen or spoke to since, and I already feel the pain lessening. It hurts when you're angry at someone and I'm glad I got that out.
I feel like I let someone down who was in trouble. A girl started talking to me on RYL and I was busy and I forgot to reply. I was that girl once, and now I'm afraid that her life will go like mine. What to do, what to do...