The Hell from which I was saved from I have been unwillingly returned to.
I hate it here, I've been here for almost my entire life that has come to pass.
But I cannot leave, the rest of my life depends on my suffering.
Even though it was unbearable before it is excruciatingly worse now. This is because in the past I have had a time where I would have most of my friends with me, this is not the case anymore.
I still have the time, but I don't have any of my friends.
I think about the future and realize that I'm stuck in this Hill of mine for over a year.
This is because next year everyone is leaving me.
All of last years seniors have left. Which means half of my friends, my boyfriend, and many other people who I get along with and have known for many years.
I only have a few actual friends with me next year. Even then, I don't have any of them in any of my classes.
So I'll be completely alone,
all day.
For those of you who have no idea about what this writing could possibly be about, it's about my senior year of school.
