d-50311013 @d-50311013
I've been lying on my bed for what feels like hours, staring up at the ceiling and wondering how I ended up here. I'm just eighteen years old, but it feels like I've been through so much already. Growing up was tough, to say the least - my parents were always fighting, and I often found myself stuck in the middle, trying to make sense of everything that was happening around me.
But despite all the chaos at home, I always managed to find ways to escape into my own little world. As a kid, I would spend hours playing outside with my friends, exploring the woods behind our house and getting into all sorts of mischief. And as I got older, I discovered a love for music - I started taking guitar lessons when I was twelve, and it became my go-to stress relief.
Lately, though, things have been feeling really off. I've been struggling in school, and my relationships with my friends seem to be falling apart too. It's like nothing is going right anymore, and I'm starting to feel like I'm losing myself in the process. But at least I can always count on a good laugh to lift me up - there's something about giggling uncontrollably that just makes everything feel better, you know?
