There gose a yaer of my life. You never loved me. Nor did you care I was just someone you kept around.
I was used as an object. To fill in a space. You were loved me never did.
YOU ARE READING
this is me
Randomthis is going to be my highschool yaer and thease frist few chapters are kinda a rant and copeing thing idk how many tho
goodbye again
There gose a yaer of my life. You never loved me. Nor did you care I was just someone you kept around.
I was used as an object. To fill in a space. You were loved me never did.