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A-day 1

  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 .

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  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 .

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