They use to be her best friends now they are her worst nightmare.
They are the reason that she cries herself to sleep.
They are the reason that her body are full of scars, from cutting.
They are the reason she has lost all hope
Just sit in one of the bathroom stalls at lunch. That's what I do..
Me: "UMM EXCUSE ME WHO TF ARE YOU TALKING TO LIKE THAT CUZ IM SURE AS H*LL IT AINT ME NOW YOU BETTER BACK THE F*CK BEFORE I WHOOP ALL AS*ES, K!?"
i' would've fought their as*es cuz my momma didnt raise a p*ssy
GRAYSON CHOKE ON A TORTILLA ROOD DOOD. i still wuv u but u a hor so
"BOII YOUR THE ONE WHO NEEDS TO TAKE A SEAT BEFORE YOU CATCH THESE FIERY HANDS"
i guess its better then your dad completely ignoring you and when he doesnt he treats you like your nothing :)