sometimes I wish I had a better life my brothers abused me when I was little when I get home from the hell hole I get bullied at and picked on all because of a stupid choice I made in 5th grade 2 years ago but then I go home and do all my chores and, y brothers so I don't get hit then when I'm finished my parents yell at me because I did not do it good enough and it call him gay by friends and they didn't believe me when I say it straight I'm just so sick and tired if my life I wish I could end it but then there are those few people who when I'm around them they for a split second make it feel like everything is okay and I live for those moments they are my true friends