Day 23-Social

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My mother said that I should join a club. Yea! That's the best idea ever, right? That would mean that I'd have to be social, I would get close to people,they would trust me, and then I'd kill my self and tear that person to shreds. I'd break their heart for no reason but selfishness. If any of you persons are wondering why I skip a day,miss because it's faster and there's not enough stuff to put in things for everyday. So that's why.

Anyway, I am going to tell you some things about me so that you have a mental image of me. I'm not putting any pictures on her because I am ugly and I'm fat and it doesn't matter. So I'm 16. I weigh 88 pounds. I love Green Day, Nickelback, and Avril Lavigne. I have a sister. I have dull, brown hair. I have grey, almost white, eyes. I have only my mother who loves me. No friends. My father is dead. That's one of the reasons I want to die. I have no father. No one to love me when my mother is gone. My sister hates me. My stepdad would prefer me to be dead. That's all that I would like to share about my family and myself.

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