This semester

needs to end. Now. I wish I could crumble up and start all over. If only you knew what i've gone through in the past six months, the past six weeks, even the past six days. It's incredible how little we know about each other and yet we can still be so cruel. We assume everyone's fine, because everyone looks fine, and we're awful to eachother because we think that no one understands how things really are. We think we are the only ones who have problems. I think sometimes the cruelty comes from this lack of understanding, that I, you, we are made of skin and bone, we can break, get sick, die. It's scary. I'm scared and I'm not afraid to admit it.