La'Tasja
A girl who’s so lonely she’s like a lost sock. She doesn’t talk because she’s too busy being mad at the world. She needs someone to yell at her back so she can feel alive.
She sat in the hallway and cried like she was being chased by a monster.
She texted me, 'I’m here, but I’m not here.'
She just stared at the ceiling during math like it was a crime scene.