At the end of last year I wasn't eating that much, I was watching my weight.
The day wasn't fun for me. My dad came home from work late, Megan was at Sofia's house. He found me and took me to the hospital. Then we found out I was anorexic. I also got diagnosed with depression.
I feel bad about not telling Zach the whole truth, about the depression. It doesn't really matter. There's nothing he, or anyone else, can do to make me feel special again.
The last time I felt special was the beginning of last year. I dated Liam, he made me feel like the only girl in the word. But it was all a lie, he was cheating on me the whole time, with my own sister.
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Lost
Teen FictionSometimes, I'm not always sure what to do. I feel like I'm always wrong, like I'm never good enough. I'm invisible and it's as if I don't exist. If I really didn't exist, I don't think anyone would care. I'm all alone in this great big world, I'm lo...
