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my mom is so fucking ignorant and blind
she said, "I'm worried you might get depressed and do something stupid." (like five minutes after I cut, about half an hour after i was muttering stuff like, "i fucking hate you why don't you die like you fucking deserve") and do you know what she told me? she told me she doesn't ignore my ideas, even as she was doing it (unfortunately she rejected the idea of sending me to like canada or somewhere else the hell away from here, like everything else) and she told me i need to have contact with the people important to me my family YOU'RE NOT FUCKING IMPORTANT TO ME YOU'RE NOT MY FUCKING FAMILY you've done nothing at fucking all to help me and you know what? you have no fucking right at all to think you're more important to me than people i've never met face to face my mom also basically asked if i'm considering suicide Quote:
and i'm sure the friendship had to be messed up at every point, because i was part of it. *has no musical talent* Quote:
I'll definitely keep texting you. I should be able to borrow a friend's phone at least for a bit, each school day… Quote:
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*hugs* *shall draw a butterfly for you* okay, thanks. I hope things get better for you, Isaackle. And please don't ever give up.
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He knows how to smirk and make money to raise a roof above our heads, but not raise us.
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Something always has to fuck it up when I might have a chance at getting better.
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I'm not happy. I'm not innocent. And I'm certainly not a good person.
I'm a lie. My closest friends, do they even know me? Maybe, but I doubt it. Does my family know me? Not likely. Does KP know me? No clue. Damn it, I can't open up like this. I'm shit at expressing myself. |
Today was one of those whut the hell days.
I spent five hours on the piano. I did no homework. I ate about five nerd ropes. Yeah. |
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