It's a long one...
I can't tell if I'm happy anymore.
I might be, but I don't know if I'm just convincing myself that I'm okay because the idea of being miserable kills me.
I think I am a lot happier at school. At home, I start to lose myself again. I slip into a Hanna that just gets by. Having to worry about keeping my parents happy. It's not even
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