45 parts Complete MatureThis story is fiction none of the characters are real, this is from my own imagination.
HOWEVER I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO ANY OF THE MUSIC OR PHOTO'S IN THIS BOOK AND WILL GIVE CREDIT TO EVERY ARTIST WHO ORIGINALLY SANG/WROTE THE SONG!
Being stupid has nothing to do with it because I'm actually pretty smart, it's being careless really. I've simply just stopped caring, my head is so filled with the loud noises that surround me that I can't even write.
Some people think my life is so simple, so easy but that's not true. I have worked my ass off literally but nobody cares. It feels like I'm living in a cold dark room and no matter how many times I scream for help nobody is there.
As I fall to the floor I can hear people screaming, trying to figure out what is wrong with me but sad truth is I don't even know what the fuck is wrong with me.
I sink into a dark abyss, the voices fade away and I simply could care less.