I came home from the store and my mother had this tub of water in the living room, had her foot in it and was peeling skin off her foot I asked her what she was doing and she said "I'm cutting myself just like you. Don't you want me to be like you. I'm cutting myself just like you do." Ect.. Then she said "you know I'm just kidding, right?" "Yah..." I told her back in an iritaded mean, hateful, upset voice. Then she said ""Well you don't sound like it. I was just playing."
Well you know what DON'T FUCKIN PLAY LIKE THAT.
YOU THINK I HATE YOU.
I DONT HATE YOU.
BUT YET YOU'RE GIVING ME MORE AND MORE REASONS TO HATE YOU.
YOU ARE READING
Keep quiet
Teen FictionAnd I don't want to world to see me cause I don't think they'd understand. When everythings meant to be broken I just want you to know who I am
