Arrived

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Every time I go to sleep, I remember everything that has happened to me in my old town and how my "friends"  treated me. It was fucking hell, no matter what they said, what they did I was the one they had to be talking about. Always spreading rumors and never respected me. They just thought I was a piece of shit that can't do anything but sit and say absolutely nothing. 


It's been a month and I am going to a new school. "Rich wood high is going to be great" my mom says cheerfully, but I can tell that she wasn't sure. My older sister never really bothered to get me involved in stuff at school nor at home, she just cared about herself and nothing more. I doubt everything that happens to me. People say I'm lucky and that nothing but good things will  come my way, but they were wrong nothing good has happened and if this new town is where it begins then I hope things change fast.





Just sleep and next week you will go to school and continue your life were no one likes or even cares about you, I can't wait until my life ends. But I can't think so foolish of my self.

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