May 10, 2013
I was alone, again. This is the 5th time my mother has left me alone for more than 3 days. I mean, I guess I was used to it by now. I had a job and I paid the bills that had to be paid. I cleaned the house everyday and it really wasn't a problem for me. I took care of my baby brother and made my own food. I have been raising myself since I was about 12 years old now. I hate where I live, I hate everything about this stupid town. The way that nothing exciting goes on here, the way that everybody is such a "goody goody", the way that no one new comes, ever. I hate everything, but mostly, I hate myself.
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The Downfall Of Us
RandomMy name is Spencer. I hated myself more than I ever hated anyone or anything. I didn't really ever see the point in life, until I met you. You were just like me, and i don't know whether that made me really happy or really sad.
