goes out of their way to spell my name wrong. I comment on something and my name IS RIGHT THERE. B-R-I-A-N-N-A. But they still reply “oh I know right Breanna.” “oh isn’t that crazy Bre.” Wtf is your problem -_________-
After my homework, I'm going to forget all the bad stuff.
I’m going to forget that no one gives two shits about me anymore. I’m going to forget that my family is falling apart. I’m going to forget that I am unhappy. I’m going to forget about school. about body image. about pimples. about sadness. about pain. I’m going to do a lemonaid scrub and wash my feet and lay in bed and sleep. No tears tonight. No depression. No dreams. Nothing. My phone is turning off and so are my emotions.