If you say you care, then actually make the effort. Text me, call me, come to my locker, hangout with me. Don’t just sit there and tell you stupid little friends that it’s all my fault.
I make mistakes. I have regrets. I hate being alone. I`m always late. I hate school. I don`t like being wrong. I hate being ignored. I cry. I`m shy. I have enemies. I can`t sing. I laugh way too loud. I can`t look anyone in the eye. Many things just seem to get to me. I`m not perfect.
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