Im stuck in the hell called my life, I'm boring, dull and not attractive. I can stand death, it doesn't sound terrible as long as I'm not here. School sucks, nothing unusual there. My dad hits my mom my mom drinks my dads never here, probably cheating. I've only had one friend ever and he stabbed me in the back, fun.
Right now I'm sitting on my roof reading and thinking, I don't have much to entertain myself with so. I think all the time just by myself. I only need myself, not mom not dad not cousins, Im going to run away soon, I'll leave and never comeback. Tomorrow is another day.
