I really just want to die right now. My parents are fighting again, over the most stupid thing. My mother fell asleep on the heater because she was cold. She likes to lay on it, we'll next to it, and fall asleep. And as always, it's my father's fault. My father is going to be the reason I die, I know it. He cares about nothing but him self. He's put my family in danger several times. About 3. Every time they fight, I think about how much better it would be if my mother ended up with somebody else. Or at least divorced. My mother glares at me whenever I even bring up the subject of them getting divorced. I'm currently crying, and my eyes sting. I have everything but a family. Most of them hate me, including my mother. My father won't leave me the F*CK alone. And my sisters are too busy to notice I'm alive. So, I sit in my room. I can't lock it because I don't have a door nob. I have a half sister that I never met. My father has already been divorced and I call my mother stupid for marrying somebody who has been divorced already. I don't have much, yet I have everything. I have you guys, and I have school. Sure, school sucks, but it gets me away from the fighting so it's one of my only friends. Welp, I'm out. Bye guys. Stay Pawsome!
