I've dealt with so much shit over the years. Im surprised that I'm still around. Even when I was born I died. so I know I'm not supposed to be here to this very day and everyday I'm reminded of that. It gets harder and harder for me to move on each day and I'm pretty much at the breaking point. I'm done with all the shit I have to deal with each day I'm just done completely. It got so bad in the past that I cut for half of the school year and never showed talked or looked at cause I new it was going to draw attention to me so thats it I'm done. I'm finished with everything.
Hey guys author here in my story 95% of the things that you read are true while the rest isn't but as you probably can tell I'm done with this story and most likely will not write another story again thanks for reading stay safe out there and have fun
