What I call life...

Does it work...?

Overall I lost the fight out of pity. know what do i do im alone and beatin hated by everyone. There was knowone's love to help me out this time. Remembering how my best friend braden used to cut himself to destroy they emotions of reality.

So I grab the knife and I..... (To be continued) No i dont...i realized something that day, i cant feel bad for myself like this, it not me. So i try a different approach adrenaline rush. I began to do anything I could do to stop thinking aboit those memories, I began parkour and I became a proffesional dirt bike rider I did boxing for 2 years. Everything was a rush, and I loved the rush. But all good things come to an end my dirtbike was totalled by some girl that would'nt take no as a answer. My boxing carrier was destroyed when I moved to chatham and my parkour friend was no longer there to be my partner, it's wrong again. Why does life have to be so difficult ===l>