About a girl who is so done with life and the stress that is involved in it. segment of the book: You're not good enough, you're not good enough, you're not good enough. The words circled in my brain, repeating themselves as if I didn't already know. The familiar bell rang, signaling that it was time to go home. The noises grew like wind before a tsunami. It was finally the weekend. The stress and pain was only over for a few days. My heavy bag slumped as I walked through the hallways. I always kept my head down, that way no one talked to me or even noticed me and I liked it to stay that way. I hope you enjoy the read :) please add commentary😌✋