Forever...or something like that

Throw away

I was sitting on my bed. I can remember quite clearly... I mean, for a ten year old, I was really tough. I cussed everyone out, and I always had a "I don't give a shit attitude." I only used when needed, though. Some of my friends called me a goody goody,while others called me a badass. I always wanted to make the world a better place, but my whole life has been so confusing, so off, nothing felt real anymore. The day that things changed, was this very day, when I was ten years old, on my bed...