There I was sitting all alone. Crying at the mess I made. I didn't know it would get this bad. But then again what do I know? Sure I know how to read and write and silly stuff you need to know but I don't know my right from wrong. I always end up making mistakes that cannot be forgiven. Now all I can ever do is sit and think what if?..
I did something really bad but before you go and judge me you must know of my life and maybe then you'll understand why I did it.
