Ok as most of you know ive moved... yay...
I thought I would get away from my problems but looks like they're following me.
Once again I don't fit in but I don't care...
People are Bitching about me because Im going out with some guys a few years older... because they are the only ones that care for me.
I'm now getting therapy because as my dear mother puts it 'there's something fucked up in your head'.
So I'm getting therapy because ive started my bad habits again. I've got some new rules which is I anit alowed my bedroom door shut I have to come down ever evening to spend time with family.
And it's pretty much shit.
Only a few things are good.
I'm talking to my 10year old brother who lives in uk and ive never met him so yay!
I've started cadets and I'm hopfully going to be a Cpl soon!
But other than that nothing good...
Right another thing...
I love getting messges from my readers I really do it's hard to find people to relat to... if you need help I'm here or even just a chat but sometimes I won't be able to answer till the next day thanks to the time soones but I will answer!
Ok well thats really it...
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dear diary I want to die
Poesíathis is the second book to save me before it's to late and it doesn't matter if you haven't read the first one because this is pretty much poems and short stories and notes. and all so what is in this book means a lot to me so please don't dis me. I...
