Fact or Fiction?

Falling but not getting up

You know that felling of falling in your sleep? The point where even when you wake up it still feels as though you haven't stopped falling? You never reach the bottom so how do you get up? That's how my life is. My name is Macy. This all started when I was in seventh grade. All I wanted was to be cool, you know? Every one wanted that. So I started to do some things that I probably shouldn't have. I was so young than, I didn't think that what I was doing would follow me later on; especially not five years later when I'm a junior in high school. But that's life, you live and learn but I guess I just haven't learned because I dug a hole but forgot a rope so now I can't get out of it. I have tried but being this way its like a drug. You get a high from running from the cops, moving schools and every one already knows your name. Its a sad existence but its my existence. I mean don't get me wrong I'm very respectful to my elders, I help out at home but I just can't help but to get in trouble. It just comes as second nature and most of the time I don't even try. But now you know me. That's enough for one day, tomorrow is the first day at a new school let's hope this works out well.