Me, Myself, and ItJULIA
I am alone. I was always sad. Crying. My whole world spun around me. Pieces of the sky fell and hit me down. I hate everything. My name is Julia, but that's not what they called me. They called me other names, like beast. Monster. They did not love me. I did not love them. But I guess that's how my life was. Sometimes I would sit in a dark corner thinking about my horrible life. Why does everything slip out of my grasp? I do not know why the boy whom I used to love would glance at my nervously. Or why my best friend would run away. Away. That's what I am. I've always been a separate part of the universe. My talented younger sister was the sun. Everyone else was a planet, revolving around her. I was a star. A star that didn't shine. A star that was slightly away from everyone else. Away. That's me. Away. Away. Away.