I sit here in my room wondering why I'm here. I'm lost in this world. I look around to see happy faces every where.Yet I stand here unhappy. I spent a year hating myself, doubting myself. I kept asking what's the point. I'm not special. I'm not needed. I can't live this way I'm not living. I'm just scraping by. I go home each day in a daze. my life is a chore. I'm not enjoying the small things. I can't keep hating myself...
but I do.
-Nobody
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Life of a Nobody
RandomThis isn't some book about a girl who was a nobody and became popular. it's a diary of what its really like. I'm the nobody. I cherish this book because of its truth. I will not lie it is a depressing story but such is life. I hope you enjoy. ...
