This hurts my chest but I feel like you don't want to know the rest but may I confess you aren't like the rest you've made my last few faults the best even when you act like I'm just a pest you say I'm the best but you could also could care less you turn your anger on what I said and make us even more of a mess you say go with the flow but you and I both know that this will lead to a treasure chest or a even bigger mess
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Notes to self
Non-FictionEssays of traumas which will either help me grow or continue to be my downfall guess I'll never know(I keep the typos in cause I'm not perfect and neither is my story) is Wrote the beginning chapters when I was 16 Mabey 17 I'm 18 now about to be 19
