Chapter six

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Everyone left and I'm started thing and as I was thinking I wrote don't me thoughts and I made it into a song. Sigh when will things get better. I heard a noise down stairs so I run down to see what it was and my mom was past out from drinking to much I thought to myself that's what that bitch gets and walk back to my room.
SCHOOL TIME(three months later)
I walked in my class room and sat down when the teacher walked in she said you all have one week left for this project now get to work. My depression is slowly getting worst and I don't know how long I can take it till I I don't know SNAP. I felt a hot tear slide down my cheek my friends not paying attention I ask the teacher to got to the bathroom I go in one of the stalls and calm my self down then leave and go back it is slowly killing me.

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