years back
Remember the day i was born? good times right?
yup. then i became a kid. got a little bit of trouble.
i know. then a teenager... all i think of is disappearing.
years back i was happy... now heres how it goes for me " no friends in gym,
no space in my heart to find the right guy, my friends crazy at lunch at least i got them"
here i am now writing about what goes on in my life.
turning my life around, think im addict to alchol
because my dad gave me whiskey now i just want whiskey..
my life when i was born made me happy now im just sad as can be.
sure wish i was little again. everything has changed for me... my friend has a problem with me being bi.
well my true friends dont because they are bi. so got a problem with us?!
well thats on you. i sit alone in gym feels like i am hated! well i found
my friends! its not yall its my friends at lunch. years back i was sweet as could be but i think my heart froze
i think im missing my mother, im physically hurt by that. i sure miss her.
the day i was born she held me, and smiled. she really loved me..
but after her death my life is going backwards... i live in the past..
i can't move on without you - mom.
but for now ill stick with my friends.
love them all.
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