Getting bad again
Its so fucking weird how fast we change,
like one day we're hanging out on school,
next day we dont say hi cause thats so cool
I swear everything is so strange
I started smoking to get over my stress
and I know its a bad thing to do
but I am still really sad and I know he's too
I am just still a big mess
I also quited seeing my therapist by saying I am better
I said the same at school, and the believed me
I thought I would be free
but the truth is I only got sadder
I never thought things would get this complicated..
I miss my friends a lot.
so if one of u guys read this:
I LOVE YOU
and I'll be back at school next year
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