Sometimes I wish I could just leave.Not leave as in go into the next room,but as in leave my life.As in I wasn't myself,some other person,a normal one.I would rather be a poor waitress that has to pay her dead mothers hospital bills,and taking care of my twelve-year old brother.But that won't happen...ever.I love my brother but I wish I didn't have to constantly watch over him.Sometimes I wish I was on another planet,in a different universe..
Makes NO sense,I was just randomly writing