I don't feel like I belong. Everyone has all these expectations for me. They want me to be the girl with good grades, a kind heart, smart, good body, beautiful. But that's not me, I cross this weird bridge, the bridge is the only place I belong. It relates to my fear of trying to figure out who I am, it relates to the pain that I feel of not knowing who I am. The looks and words people say to me, Its like im a sour candy they dont like and want to throw away. I put this hoodie over my head to hide myself from everyone. I hide my face so I don't get called ugly. I make sure the hoodie is oversized so they don't judge my body. I keep to myself so they can't judge my voice, my laugh. I slouch over just so they can't make fun of my height. Yet they still do, they always find a way to break me down. I hide in a dark empty room, where I can be myself for once. I grab my journal and I write how I feel. My therapist says to talk to someone about my feelings, but I cant. Everyones...