Life is really hard for me.
It has its ups and downs.
It hurts too much sometimes.
Sharp pain on my arm.
I'm only eleven.
I messed up.
My ex-best friend bullies me.
She thinks I'm bullying her.
It's the other way around bitch.
My eyes get heavier.
I have a messed up life.
Boys call me a slut. Freak. Ugly.
Rain showers . Used to be positive and happy. Fuck that. I'm pissed
Everyone hates me. They blame everything on me. I'm the fucking bad guy. my friends betrayed me. What did I do. I didn't say anything wrong in that phone call. I only said "What are you up to?", "why are you so grumpy? ". WELL I'M THAT DUMPSTER EVERYONE THROWS THEIR PROBLEMS IN.
WHY IS IT ME.
