Saturday, August 22, 2015

It's 10 PM, and I don't know what to do.

So I don't know what to do anymore.
When I was a kid, I didn't know how to tell people that something was wrong in my home life. Of course, what kid really does? I was passed through public school, without even a thought that I may have been attacked. I was always aggressive to my peers, but sweet to the teachers. I even went to a counselor, but she diagnosed me with anger issues. Since I was just a kid who was doing well in school nobody took a second glance.

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