I hate myself and I act happy so that people don’t know but I want to tell someone and to get it off my chest all my friends think I’m a happy person but I’m not on the inside I’m sad and I just want to go away from everyone. Everyone knows that I like to read but they don’t know why. I read to escape reality And reading is the only time I’m truly happy with myself or just happy in general I know I would be happy with just myself and my cat and a lot of thing to read