The kid next to me laughed at something and looked at me.
"Woah, are you okay? You look kinda depressed."
Ya, my parents divorced when I was four.
Ya, one of my friends are dead now.
Ya, my best friend attempted suicide.
Ya, one of my closest friends moved to Florida.
Ya, my mom doesn't accept me for who I am.
Ya, I found out my dad does drugs.
Ya, one of my closest guy-friends is suicidal because his dad beats him.
Ya, I'm just thinking about all the horrible things I've said to people.
Ya, my sister acts like a angel but is a bitch to me.
Ya, my grades have been dropping even though I'm trying my hardest.
Ya, sometimes I wonder if everything is worth it.
"No, it's okay." I replied, "I'm just tired."
Sorry guys, I'm just kind of depressed. I can't stop thinking about Brent (second line) and just needed to vent a little.