Well in 2012 my mum and dad split up and i became depressed from not seeing my father a lot but i soon got over that, When my my mu got a new boyfriend things changed, id lock myself in my room and not come out until dinner, or school, i would most of the time go to a friends house, i became a social outcast for listening to a certain kind of music, i was always he one kid left out until Megan came along and befriended me like i wasn't a social outcast she acted as if i was the most wonderful person in the world. Around 2014 i cut my skin with a blade and i couldnt stop, i soon stopped this year (2015) because my boyfriend made me throw away the blade and never retreve it. My life is "okay" now i guess, i have a lot of good friends but only about 5 or 9 that are actualy good friends.
To be continued
