A blossem afternoon as usal , repeating my day as usal as I write this diary .


    Walking to home , hazy street with it''s dark blue taste I guess .


    Past a house with 6 cars by the side , flex .


    After bieng scolded by by the princible in front of the many eye''s , he''d realy thought that it was qiuet hugh .


    Not much , come back at home Mom scold''s me by yelling and threatning me to whope me .


    Breast big and usless as usal , stares from my younger brother''s who''s in middle school , what th hells wrong with them.


    What can I say with my stepdad , drunkie just stares at me like im nothin .


    Going up stairs knowing full well , that idiot like him are always''s talking shit behind us fellow teens .


    Guess it''s time to lay down and , listen to some lo-fi beats .This tale has been unlawfully obtained from Royal Road. If you discover it on Amazon, kindly report it.


    Ignoring the emotion''s of the two bird lovers fighting , who are my sapousely happy family .


    Beds soft as usal guess what side on youtube should I watch , after im dirt bored .


    All i''ve ever''d wanted as a kid , was to end all the vilionce and bad guy''s taking chips from the cabin .


    Someday''s I could find a fun game in this laptop , like the day''s that I find spicy chip''s in the cabin .


    My boredom got the last breaking straw at me , kept crying one day , I dunno why .


    My neighbor''s a drug head , while im a loner , tried vaping tomake me high but that didn''t work , it gave me headaches.


    Try''d cutting my wrist to feel the ease that erase my past , that didn''t work .


    Arealdy in highschool , and commiting highschool , it makes me laugh .


    Im not a depressed person , but my life is I can tell you that Mima .


    Who ever finds this , is probably the older me I bet .


    The view in my front window that shows my front yard is pretty , so as tree''s .


    The huge tree thats to my left side that I can see every day , is realy just huge and butifal .


    Now''s not''s the point of focusing on that , life still has chores on us humans like homework for our grades .


    Im yawingng like im tired right know , but wait as it''s saturday , it''s like the day gone slowly .


    Well it''s been a hell of a week , well I guess i should end my little writing here after all , homeworks is just screaming in front of my face .