The Depressing Thoughts and Feelings of Me.

Fuck Up

I'm usually right. With every little thing I'm right, whether it's a question on a science test or its if my brother should post something. But these are small things, the big things, like how I interact with other people, those are what I am most wrong about. When it comes to my parents or a guy or a friend, the only thing I can ever do is the wrong thing, or if I say or do nothing, it's even worse. And I can never fix it, once it's been done, no one is willing to forgive. But I honestly can't blame them, I shouldn't be forgiven for what I've done, because then that would make me feel better, and if I felt better than I might actually be able to move on. And if I move on then I can't suffer for everyone to either watch or ignore, so here is sit, with nothing but regret.

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