sorry 'bout the formatting but i don't have the effort to fix it
they're monitoring everything i do now
everything
what websites i go on
my emails
what i'm doing on my laptop
where i do my homework
everything
every day
i get home from school
i do all my homework on the dining table
with them watching
i do my online homework on my laptop
with them coming over every few minutes and checking what i'm doing
sometimes, when it's not too risky
i go onto wattpad
switching between windows isn't so fun though
they think i'm like this because of the books i read
i'm not allowed to read anymore online books
i need to show them the physical books i read
they asked me if i have any social media
i'm not allowed to have any
i said "no," of course
they said they have their doubts
they asked if i have online friends
people i'm talking to who i don't know in person
i asked them why they would think that
they said that they i'm talking the way i do because of the influence of others
they're so worried about predators
both online and in person
but especially online
and it's understandable
they don't know about the boys in my grade sending nudes to girls and asking for pics
and how one of them was someone i had almost all my classes with
one of the "smart kids"
to another one of the "smart kids"
they don't know about how earlier this week, some members of the eight grade boys soccer team sexually harassed a female ref
they don't know any of this, luckily
because if they did....
i guess these are the things they expect me to tell them
i'm hiding things
i've built up walls
i've been threatened too many times recently
being sent to a boarding school here
being sent to a boarding school in another continent
being put into the foster system
being kicked out of the house
apparently i don't have the choice of not talking nicely
i need to have a pleasant attitude
i need better behavior
i need better choices
i'm sitting on the dining table
that's where i have to sit every time i use my laptop
so they can see what i'm doing
i don't have my phone
it's taken away from me
i can't be on the internet and not be in front of them, basically
they're monitoring my life
they're chaining me to life
they're the ones who gave me life
but they're also the ones who are shattering my life
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oh and also, i was on my mother's phone a few days ago and i saw that she has this very familiar app. "why do you have a wattpad," i ask.
"i had heard that it has good stories but there wasn't really anything."
she doesn't know that both her children have a wattpad
one hasn't had any activity on her feed since february
the other can't live without wattpad
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hi
missed me?
probably not
i've still been on recently
just with me switching windows every few seconds
how have you people been doing lately?
hopefully better than i have
also, i figured out what my worst sport is. ultimate frisbee.
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