Turns Out, It Can Get Worse...

So I am Me right? I think to myself hey I might not have it so bad. Right? Well, you people may not think so. Seeing as you get kicked out of your house after being robbed by your parents, or living with an alchololic for your whole life. Or even living out in the boonies with a bunch of men that get wasted all the time. But you want to know something life isnt always sunny on my side of the woods either. That may sound stupid coming from me that is if you see me or know me. But sometimes I feel like shit just like you. Sometimes I have days that make me bummed I woke up that morning. And since no one ever reads this I will write whatever the heck I want to... Everyone I know can and has been a total and complete ass or bitch to me and everyone because they have had a fucked up day. Now no what i am sure that I have been the same way. And what I am trying to say is that that is good. I am sick of going home after I have had a shit day and crying about it to myself thinking all these things. I am sick of it. Know what makes me even more sick is that I go to school and hide my anger or fear or sadness from all of you. Cuz I know that somehow my problems don't seem to measure up to yours. So I don't know what the hell I am talking about so I will just keep carrying your worlds as well as my own on my back until I break down and... yeah never mind see you tomorrow...
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