I'm currently failing a class that I really like, but I don't have the motivation to fix it. My mom asked me what the fuck I plan on doing when I fail all of my classes and can't get into a good college, and when I couldn't tell her, I realized I don't have a plan for my life. I don't know what I want out of it. A few years ago I was heavily doubting that I would even make it to highschool, and now that I'm here I don't know what I want because I didn't plan on getting here. I don't have a goal to work towards, so nothing matters to me. I try to motivate myself but I just can't, and I hate that but I can't change it.
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A Piece Of My Heart
Randomjust a few tidbits about how I view the world :) mostly about love n stuff because I'm unoriginal but it's fine **not the official cover**
