"All Good Things Must Come To An End"
Well, I'm leaving in 6 days and I think that maybe going someplace new will help me, I'll probably be able to write more poetry and make some great friends like I have in Kingston. Its been a hard 2 years for me, I almost killed myself until my friend Astrid took me to go see Carol Knowles, she saved me from doing something stupid, I had to have my dog put down, my mom got diagonsed with cancer, my grandmother got Alsiemer's and my supposed friend forgot my 17th birthday. Put that all together and there's a good reason why I am the way that I am today, things like that have forever changed me as a person and I can never revert back to the way I used to be.
I often wished that I had a better life, but now I realize that I have a good life, I often sat at home in my room crying at night because I couldn't take being bullied. And sometimes I will cry in my room because of feelings that I bottle up inside me.
I often wished that I had a better life, but now I realize that I have a good life, I often sat at home in my room crying at night because I couldn't take being bullied. And sometimes I will cry in my room because of feelings that I bottle up inside me.