Done

I’m so done with everything, with lockdown I have realised I have no real friends and I am finding it difficult to find the joy in things I used to do. My ex ‘friend’ wrote an essay about me filled with lies and used it as her exam essay. Everybody at school read the essay now believe these lies. It hurts so much. And she still is seen as the golden girl, little miss perfect and it pains me because I always thought your actions have consequences and yet im seeing her life remain completely the same after doing something so heartless. I’ve ran out of tears to cry about it.

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