I'm sick of being me.
I'm sick of being hurt and you Doing nothing about it.
I'm sick of your yelling.
I'm sick of everything.
Don't lie to me, you're only Making it worst. I know I can hurt You and I know you know I can. Just tell me you hate me just Tell me you wish you never had Me. I don't care I've known for 12 Years I don't think you telling me me Will make it worse. Chad's the Favorite, he's 16 and hurts me. Like the time he broke my wrist, The time he gave me a black eye, The time he gave me a huge Bruise by throwing me at the wall. You say it's my falt, I deserved it. All I did was say hi, breathe, and Live. I'm sorry for living, but don't worry I won't be here long
