Someone from my school found my blog.
He promised not to tell but I guess he could be lying.
Then he said something about if need to talk to someone he’s there? It’d be great if he actually meant it..
I really don’t know, one day depression just hit me, you know? I sorta just broke. And it just doesn’t seem to go away. So I don’t really think I can tell you EXACTLY what makes me depressed.
Haha, hi, nice to meet you too.
It’s fine, I’m going to be 15 soon and I’m from Australia.
The other night I had another one of them moments.
I sat there staring into the darkness of the room, thinking, going over everything. Memories. Mistakes. Just everything. I thought so deep into everything I made my self cry. That’s how I got to sleep that night.