the feelings of a failer

The life that runs but never stops

There I was first day of my middle school 3 days late and knowing I would die before it began.Every F makes my life another living hell just knowing that some time I wish that I have never lived in this world that happen to friends that left. Maybe still out there seeking glory in there way but I'm here in this damp world and people calling me shit now I know that people are another part of Satan every time I walk stand before me every step fail,fail,fail.It burns me like the the fire that Satan makes.thrown  at me every day. At every step I take I learned that failer comes in many different forms so i took it all in but never got rid of it.