My life is getting better. I'm making friends , I've been less of a klutz , I'm making some good grades. I got a boy who loves me. Calls me beautiful. He says I'm his world. For once I believe in love again. I'm still getting depressed latley, my anger issues are normal. Some call me bi-polar other just say I'm annoying. I can't help I have my problems bur u can believe theres no way I can get better. The voices will never leave.
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things I randomly write
Randompoems, paragraphs, songs, raps , that randomly come to me. all will be true unless said otherwise.
