I thought you were

My life was anything but perfect. I went to school with rich snobs who thought they knew everything. My dad was a total druggie who knocked up my mom then played like a coward and ran. My mom barely paid attention to me. My two best friends who were twins were even having problems. One disappeared into thin air and the other was suicidal. Then there was me. Not a druggie, not suicidal, not an attention beggar but in one way or the other, I am to blame for all my friends and families problems. Even the guy who claimed that I was his world.