A/n yes, we're doing this now
I was walking home from school, clearly upset. No one had talked to me, which was weird because I have friends, but even they ignored me. Worst part about this was that it was my birthday, but nobody wished me a happy birthday, not even my family, who at least sends me a text.
I try to fix my pride, but that shit's broken, yeah that shit's broken.
I was questioning whether I should stay on this earth again. Last time I was able to stay by remembering that Momma would cry, and I don't like it when she cries, but I wasn't sure that was true anymore.
Lie-le lie I try to hide it, but now you know it.
This is it, I've hit rock bottom today. Might do something about it, but I doubt anyone would care ether way.
That I'm at an all time low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low.
Then I here a meow.
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Emotional Support
FanfictionBasically bench trio ends up turning into animals and becoming ESAs for a seemingly random girl. NO SHIPS, JUST PLATONIC RELATIONSHIPS (they essentially become besties. )
