Hell hole

by taras   Mar 3, 2004


Every day I walk through my school, I get picked on, I have no life, I even get threatened but I don't dare to tell a soul, because if I do the pain it won't go away, my life is a hell hole, every day the pain inside of me grows stronger by the second, until I can't hold it in. Even at home, I have a screwed up life, you think my life is like a stroll in the park with friends, well your wrong it's not it's the opposite, I have no friends, the only friends I have are my stuffed animals, and my imaginary friends, I have no life, no life at all, and while laughs at me, what they don't know is that one day their life will turn upside down, and we'll see who has the last laugh. My life is a hell hole, my life is a messed up place, so think twice before saying that your life is messed up, because trust me it isn't.

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