bus

I am
alive.
here.

I am not
useless.
a bad person.

I feel
awful.

I want
to go somewhere else.

I need
help.
to get out of here.
a tic tac.

I have
bad breath.

I love
tic tacs

I hate
everything else.

Because my foster mother hid my lighters and then stood and watched me in my room...so I wouldn't do anything.



Damn that woman is good.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

I don't want to bloody live with my bloody buggery mother again. NO[/b]

this is so helpful!