Depression

Hey guys, I've been dealing with some, certain, things and well...I might be having trouble writing, I'm sorry, but I haven't been myself lately, school is killing me and well I have a black eye, and a bloody knuckles. I've been dealing with three ass-holes that are trying to ruin my life I've put a stop to it, but they have gotten to my heart and now...I'm just losing my mind which is basically the point of my story, it represents me, I'm exactly like Bulletmoon minus the badassery and the filly to fix me. I hide under a hoodie and I deal with the fact that I'm alone in this world, hope you understand.