no matter how many times i say that bruce yelled at me for doing what i do, i am still going to get in worse trouble. i hate these people. i don't care if someone came in and started to kill them. i won't bother trying to help them. i will never be there for them. when i grow up and have money and someone in my family needs my money to help them out, i am going to say, "no, you were never there to back me up when i really needed you, so i will jot be there for you." and that is true. i will never be there for them when they need me. they were never there for me, so why should i be there for them? because i'm a kind person? sure maybe. but they don't remember a thing about me. they don't love me. they don't care for me. they never liked me. all i wanted was a family that had my back, a family that loved me, or whatever love is. i've never felt loved. i've never been loved. i hate these people. the moment i walk into a room with anyone in it it all goes down to hell quickly. any fun they were having, gone. any jokes that were just told, gone. they just laughed. good for them having some good time without me. that probably makes them happy. living without me. that definitely makes them happy. it makes them all happy. their lives would be better off without me. they're times like these when i wish i was never born. so i wouldn't have been pestering your lives with my life. my life has only been a downward spiral. i do wish that i was never born, it would have been better on everyone elses lives without a pest like me in it. it would be ten times as better without me. just go away.
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The Life of Me pt.1
Non-FictionThis is my life, and the pain that comes with it. My story, and the loneliness that rides on it. This is the other side of StolenGiant, and there isn't a way back from it. So if you want to hear on how sucky my life is, read it. I honestly don't car...
